Tonight I get to make my triumphant return to work. It isn’t something I particularly dread, nor is it something I look forward to either. There’s just something about being home, being relaxed and enjoying this daily newness without the worries of where I have to be in so many hours. A lot of this past week and days has been a blur. Really just the past couple days have been the most substantial, for the lack of a better word. There is a pleasure I get out of taking Arwen out of the house and into the world, involving her in the things that are typically… typical. It’s been just over a week and already a lifetime has passed in front of my eyes. To be utterly Trek’ish, each moment is an eternity within itself. There is such joy in experiencing that.
And thus ends my post that exists only because I felt I had to write. It is this where all things should be born.