Things are fine. Really. We've just been on the road a lot lately.
This is just a teaser for a longer post, maybe tomorrow--I have to be in Tallahassee in a couple hours for a flight physical.
Later on we'll discuss:
-playing golf in Perry with so much standing water that we lost balls we could see on the fairway but would've had to swim out to them.
-Peggy chasing a kitten across the Winn Dixie parking lot, thereby adding to our household.
-flying the plane out of here ahead of the tropical storm, and returning to PC to find the condo exactly the same as we'd left it, with no progress on restoration, and the office walls covered in garish art I never would've picked. And of course, no internet.
-flying home through the remnants of Elsa, in pea soup with 32 knot crosswinds on final.
-an evening in The Good Place, f/k/a Splinters.
Today after the physical we will meet in PC on the condo balcony for a bit of unfinished business, inshallah, and have our wedding blessed by the person who would've been the sentimental choice to handle the deed all along, with dear friends there to witness and celebrate.
I don't have a clue where we're sleeping tonight in this chaotic existence we lead, so there's no preview for that.
And so it goes.
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