After a pretty exhausting time at the concert, we set out on our voyage back to Crozet. After stopping at many a sketchy, uninhabited, dueling-banjos exits for gas (and getting freaked out), we stopped for caffeine and fuel at a slightly more inhabited location. We reached our destination at around 01:30 as I began to contemplate whether I was awake enough to trek from Crozet to Cville. Little did I know, that when I found out that RM was still awake and up for chatting, I got a second wind. I never get to see her nearly as much as would be awesome. So after eating some cheeseballs, brownies, and animal crackers, me, RM and Barnswallow had a wee morning hours chat session that lasted for a good 2+ hours. One of those very therapeutic life talks. Excellent. During this talk, we realized that the picture to the right is life. Right Now. For me. And my patience with waiting on future plans to unfold- that's pretty close to my finger I might add.
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