Just Catching My Breath

Okay, there've been a few days of silence as I jetted back over the continent to throw myself into the hectic pace of life while attempting to make sense of six weeks' absence. Yet, here I am, in my little studio apartment, listening to the freeway rush by, and grateful that even though I still haven't caught up on my sleep, I have been able to see good friends. Now I anticipate going to bed before 11 pm (what a treat!) and try not to realize that it is 1:22 am in South Lancaster right now. I think I'll be going back next summer. . .