I take comfort in these words.
I've been traveling for a month. I've been on planes, trains, and automobiles. It's been stupidly fun and and just irritating enough to balance everything out.
My life has changed dramatically in the last month. I'm finally starting to see the fruits of the last five year's labor. I'm finally actualizing all of these hair brained, skin of my teeth plans I've been rambling about for years. And I bought a new fly rod.
I'd love to delve deeper, but I'm on my way out the door to see Old Crow Medicine Show at Red Rocks. It's a tough life, but someone has to hold down the fort. I'll write more this weekend when I get back to the Great White North.
Hi. I just read your whole blog. You're a great writer. I see it's been awhile since your last entry. I hope you haven't given up because I'd like to know how you are, whether you're all healed up, if your surgeries were successful, and why you're in Alaska. And anything else you're inclined to write about. Are you feeling sufficiently stalked? Sorry, just followed a link from your facebook.
ReplyDeleteAloha. Because Hawaii.