Dave, Evelyn, Archie, and I are snuggled in the guest room in my parents’ downstairs guest room. With a morning flight, we figured bunking here would give us maximum sleep. It’s been a long day, and with Evelyn rustling on the air mattress nearby and my fingers clackily-clacking at the keys, my mind is awhirl with thoughts. I’m unsure where to start—or if I want to start at all.
I’m tired.
I’m going to bed. I’ll write the longest, bestest post ever while on the 5 hour flight. See you then!
Love, Jaclynn
Going On 40 