We're on the interstate and all I can think of is the bus ride last summer that took me to Benning after our last long time apart. That seems so forever ago, and what I wouldn't give for this asphalt to mean it was over again.
It was a fun trip and we did our fair share to stimulate Georgia's economy! Later tonight or tomorrow I'll write more. I only have so much patience for these tiny keys. It's just a palpably nostalgic feeling to be here again with so much time left to burn through. Hopefully as the seasons continue to turn the days will, too.