Driving

I made it home. The dog did surprisingly well. Other than a road trip as a vacation, I’m not doing that for work again. It’s just too much. Other than Stern or news, I mostly listened to the Springsteen channel on SiriusXM. I wish I had been a bigger fan earlier in life. He’s really such an incredible songwriter and he imbues his songs with such emotion. Every song was the story of us or just you. I must have listened to five different versions of Thunder Road, but the best was the live piano acoustic version. It’s so easy to overlook the poetry when there’s a big sound behind it.  That was a lot of road with a lot of time to think, remember, ponder, laugh, cry, and try to figure things out.  Why has our timing always been so terrible?  Timing, distance… and yet…

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