I'm driving today. 11-12 hours on perhaps the dullest set of roads I know of. It's time to think, time to sing, drink coffee, and wish for rest-stops.
I'm not writing or doing anything productive sadly. And I won't be alone. At this time of year where I live, there are many people situating themselves to get back into their lives post a holiday break.
I'm helping someone I care about do just that. And that makes it worthwhile.
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