Journeys

At 5am red eyes and a weary shell reflected in the mirror. Was this me? Is this what the celebration feels like? Where did the rest go, and when did activity begin? The journey ahead will be a long one and I haven’t even started.

Miles and miles before I rest……

Margaret, I love you!

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