i think it's nice how difficult or annoying days have this way of redeeming themselves in the end.
and how i always panic about things beyond my control, just to see it all fall sweetly into place at the very last minute.
so many thoughts. perhaps i'll arrange them into a song. or story. or a photo. or a picture...
but, for now i'll let them dance a little more round my tired head.
nashville in 1.75 days. countdown the quarters.