Sitting in a Black Bear Diner, waiting for my salad to arrive. I left Eugene this morning and I made it to Grants Pass just in time for a lunch break. Yum. I've been jonesing for this salad for days. Hope it's good.
I am definitely ready to get home. I've visited myself out for the time being, even though I haven't seen everyone I had hoped to see. There just never seems to be time... or maybe energy, to get everything done. Oh well, next time.
Over these last few weeks my mind has been in two distinct places. Back on the trail and what that has meant to me, as well as what I've learned about myself in the process. Another part of my brain has been in the planning stages of the new building projects I've got rolling about in the 'ole noggin. This sure makes the miles fly by!
That's it for now.