Made It Home.

Btw- yesterday’s flight schedule was the dumbest- ever. Our mini lay over in L.A. had that Elliott Smith tune on repeat in my mini internal brain player-

non stop.

I was whistling it, I was telling Ewan about it. I sang it a couple of times… well, ok- a lot of times.

I love that song- but whoa.

That chorus over and over and over again-

“ELlllllllllle            *(chink, chink, chink,           chink-chink-chink-chink)

* = guitar


We made it through- despite the airport food.


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