It's been a long time
since I took to the skies,
and used the word
travel
in my vocabulary.
I've been in three Cities
in less than a month
and I feel alive,
with mixed emotions
of a life well travelled.
A bit like George I suppose.
I miss the old me.
but I don't miss traveling alone.
I miss the old me,
I love being mobile again
and seeing how life ticks along
in other places.
But it's good to be home.
We started out the weekend
with a Family Date
to the Dog Wash.
A first for all of us,
more nerve racking for one of us.
But time together well spent.
A walk this morning with the pups,
time to reconnect.
A dinner, wine, and good cheese tonight,
time as a family.
I am working on one more
important Spring trip,
with incredibly good
but difficult implications
for this family of mine.
Life,
You never know where it will take you.
In the meantime,
I am looking forward
to sharing more
of my adventures
with you all
in the days to come.
Treasure those moments...
