Waiting for the light.

Maybe blue and white is my new favorite color combination.

I am always nervous about pressing send, but I think it just means that I care a lot.

Ah, yes. I’m getting closer. I can see the fog in the distance. Morning Fog. I do miss this valley.

32 tons, he says. 32 tons. I can’t even imagine. The zinfandel looks beautiful.

He says he’s going to try something new and then he raps my intro. Not really a rap, but a flow. I get a little teary-eyed.

This conversation is the best. Literally the best.

Phil Long!

So tired. Maybe I’m just teary-eyed from fatigue. Finally Friday.

I like this guy. His socks are amazing. This is the most I’ve heard my son say in a long time. I feel good about where we’re going.

He did it. He got the P.O. Those are some big numbers. Holy cow. I can’t even. That’s why he’s bringing out the Dom. Holy cow.

So tired.

How did I miss this email? Oh boy.

So grateful.