“Let me be, was all I wanted. Be what I am, no matter how I am.”~ Henry Miller, Stand Still Like the Hummingbird
Friday afternoon. Partly cloudy and very warm, 80s. Impending storms.
So where do I begin?
Corey arrived home on Wednesday night. The company chose not to wait for his documents to arrive, instead sending him home. I couldn’t reach him on Wednesday because his cell phone battery died, but he managed to call me once he made it to La Guardia after having one leg of his flight cancelled, being rerouted to Toronto, having his luggage lost, having a plane held, and having another plane arrive late.
If this sounds exhausting, trust me when I say that it was. He slept fourteen hours straight into Thursday afternoon, and who could blame him?
The good news, though—or at least the news that makes all of this…
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