traversing
I've traversed that patch of asphalt between the friendly confines of Austin, TX and the even friendlier ones here in Houston for the latest time. The living room is quiet, there's a dog asleep a few feet away and the only thing you can hear are my clothes tumbling in the dryer just down the hall...service compliments of mom.
There's little to say today, most of the day was spent on a road, though it did cross my mind that there is little that is more comforting than having your dog asleep nearby. I've also thought about how things have changed. Things always change, circumstances is mostly what I'm thinking of, and its remarkable how little pushes and gradual shifts overtime plop you down somewhere you weren't sure you'd get. I've lost a lot of the things that fueled life then, they've been replaced, but its fun to think of those things, and those people again.
I'll be back tomorrow...2 days down, 5 to go.
There's little to say today, most of the day was spent on a road, though it did cross my mind that there is little that is more comforting than having your dog asleep nearby. I've also thought about how things have changed. Things always change, circumstances is mostly what I'm thinking of, and its remarkable how little pushes and gradual shifts overtime plop you down somewhere you weren't sure you'd get. I've lost a lot of the things that fueled life then, they've been replaced, but its fun to think of those things, and those people again.
I'll be back tomorrow...2 days down, 5 to go.