It is 8:15 (9:00 - we went and had breakfast) in the morning here. I have sucked down a single cup of coffee. There is another one ready to go to my left. (Update: I am already drinking it...)
Airport travel when you are supporting a war wound from the great trip and fall of June 2014 is a giant pain in the ass.
That said, I. Am. In. Denver.
So...it doesn't suck.
I have indeed traveled to a place both inside and outside of myself that connects to light.
My friend Trish and I are going on adventures for the next few days. We are here to see Mary Chapin Carpenter at Red Rocks on Sunday. We made these arrangements months ago, obviously WAY before the GTAF'14. The journey started HERE.
It's Friday, and in honor of MCC, let's dance!
No Professor Doom gonna stand in my way
Mmmmm, I feel lucky today