At lunch in Flagstaff decided to head to Phoenix knowing it would be 110 when I got to the valley but to close not to try. The rest continued west on I-40 bound for their own destinations.
Looking out at the road rushing under my wheels
Looking back at the years gone by like so many summer fields
In sixty-five I was seventeen and running up one-o-one
I don't know where I'm running now, I'm just running on
Running on - running on empty
Running on - running blind
Running on - running into the sun
But I'm running behind
Jackson Browne
Made it home in time to see the family, my sons birthday dinner, grandkids, including a six year old telling me all about her birthday party that I missed. Then of course the person I missed the most, part friend, part soulmate, part of me.
Honey you really tempt me
You know the way you look so kind
I'd love to stick around but I'm running behind
You know I don't even know what I'm hoping to find
Running into the sun but I'm running behind
Running on - running on empty
Running on - running blind
Running on - running into the sun
But I'm running behind
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So excited when you surprised us Sunday! (I was in the shower... let's just forget that visual.)Peyton even gave up her special seat next to "Miss Kim" to sit by you!! WOW! Nice having you home, recharged and telling stories. I can handle the motorcycle mistress...
To next year, God is good!
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