i’ve never had so many plane tickets lined up.
never anticipated reunion so.
sister moments. couch time with favorite friend.
days of thanks with family.
a trip with those girls who grew me up.
a long exhale at home for the holidays.
it’s all coming . . .
and i can’t keep my countdowns straight.
i want to carve tallies in the wall and watch them pile up until i am there.
home is where you rush the calendar days to be.