the wait
It is my second night back in Virginia and even though I feel exhausted, I cannot sleep. I wish I were already waking up tomrrow morning. Everything seems to be looming overhead waiting to be collected. I feel like a dog whose owner holds the treats higher than I can jump. There too many incomplete plans. I need to wrap up this job with the Danzig's. Also in connection with that, I have to tell Crane. There are money and forms that must be sent in to American before I can secure a spot, register for classes, and get a room. If I could do it all now, I might feel better. Luckily, I have only until the end of this week until all of these things are worked out.