Good to be home

I’m still basking in the glow of a great night in Pittsburgh, not to mention A rocking good time in Carlisle, where I read then jammed with the great Andy Aledort and the mighty Stamper Lumber. I made it home feeling like a zombie last night and fell into a deep, deep sleep. Think hibernating bear in a cave.

It is very, very good to be home with the kids. Becky is away now, out of the country and on the other side of the world, and I’m looking forward to all of us being back together next week.

This has all been fun and exciting but the solo travel and time away from one another take their toll.

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