The last nine or ten days of my life has been spent in past memories.
High school memories.
Many are good memories. Many are not-so-good. Reliving old memories is always painful, always joyful, and always exhausting.
Today is the last day of this much needed vacation. It will be filled with laundry, library runs, rent checks, and of course the grocery store.
Tomorrow is re-entry day. It is back to the todays, creating memories to be relived late at night, alone in the deep darkness, together over a glass of wine and faint laughter of yonderyears. Tomorrow I'm headed back to the future.