where she stops . . . nobody knows!

so...

I'm feeling much better now than I was a few short hours ago.
I still feel a little bit like crawling out of my own skin - but, I am more at peace now than I was.

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P's flight leaves at 8am Friday and he'll spend about 22 hours in flight getting back to the desert. I can't even imagine spending that much time in flight - Wow. What I do know is that his reading material for the voyage is Dostoyevsky's "The Idiot." You know, nice *light* reading.

Wishing you well P - and sending lots of prayers your way . . .