Silver Slippers

As he gave me a hug my brother said to me last night: “I wish you didn’t have to leave.”

I’ve got to stop crying myself to sleep.

Home now after a long but more or less uneventful trip back. Utterly tired, more emotionally than physically, from the past week or so. But it still feels too early to go to sleep. West Coast time is still holding on with both hands, so I’m up trying to convince my laptop that it really doesn’t need AOL dialup anymore now that there’s a perfectly nice wireless hub and cable modem downstairs. Looks like I have it working now.

Doesn’t quite feel like I’m home yet…