Day 84 of North Carolina

Was anyone safe last night??? I hope so. I don't want to lose any readers. It would be a dire consequence... ;)

What am I talking about, right?

... Nobody reads my blog...

ANYWAY!!!!

I'm happy it's Friday. That means in three more days, I get to see Mason. Man, I have a load of plans for us: Watch movies at the theater, visit Lincoln Park, eat at Spuds, stay up until five in the morning over the weekends, play video games until our eyeballs pop out of our skulls... All that fun stuff!

I feel as if I need to make MORE plans... An over-whelming stock of "What should we do today?" answers. I am ready to do anything and everything. Does Mason want to run on a certain day? I'm on it! Does Mason want to go to my grandparents lake property? No problem!! BBQ? Okay! Gaming party with the guys? You got it!

I do have to maintain my sanity, though. If I think too much on the subject that Mason's coming home within reach, I'll flip and possibly have an anxiety attack from excitement. I mean, we've never been apart from each other this long... And now, he's coming home? Really? Is it that time already?

Thank God.

Mountains, Chile

"We have mountains," my wife said as she shook the bed. We were staying in a B&B on the edge of Chile's Torres del Paine National Park. There was only fog instead of mountains. I set up my cameras anyway and pointed them toward the park. Art happens when light and shadows play on granite and snow.