Today, my wife is walking through this landscape-- if everything has been going according to plan. Which I hope very much it is.
"You're so clingy," Caitlan says. Hm. I wonder? I prefer to think that I'm celebratory. I marvel that Xena is out there, solo trekking a 220 mile high-country trail. I'm very eager to see who she is becoming, with all that alone time.