Physically.

Obviously.

But not mentally.

Obviously.

No, People. I am only half here. As is always the post-vacay adjustment phase for me.

Lin a true blessing in disguise, my phone did not work. Data wise. What a gift. To completely disconnect.

No text. No email. No Instagram.

It had me a little on edge with WYB, but, I decided: an Internet break was precisely what I needed.

So I forwent all urges to drive to the Peklston Regional Airport at ungodly hours to blog.

Cant tell you how proud of myself I am for that.

DL was everything perfect and right and wonderful and beautiful in this here time-space reality.

When I walk through the gates of Heaven, I really hope it looks a hell of a lot like Douglas Lake.

Hard to leave but oh so good to be home.