Monday, December 23, 2013

Happy, happy

The Coach was supposed to get in late last night but he didn't arrive this morning.

It doesn't matter. He's here now. I saw him with my own eyes. It was so, so good to see him with my own eyes.

I will blink and he will be gone, this trip cut dreadfully short by responsibilities on either end.

No sense in worrying about that tonight.

He's here now.


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