Back home

tired. Left DC 50 scant hours ago, when my car mea­sured an out­side tem­per­a­ture of 100 degrees while glid­ing (wait. crawl­ing.) across the Potomac. Mid­west rainy and 50s. Back to the lovely NYC, which had the most beau­ti­ful spring night ever on Thurs­day. Did exhaust­ing yet sat­is­fy­ing work with peo­ple I like. Crossed a burn­ing bridge with a dear friend.  Home to DCA, Fifty degrees, crisp and cool and clean air.

Grind­ing gears and get­ting up to full speed.  Time to get in shape.  6 weeks since ACL surgery; time to get tuned up.

Hus­band wait­ing with left­over grilled lamb and big glass of bur­gundy. and a red vel­vet cup­cake from cakelove. man, that’s good hus­band. good to be home.