I almost forgot to write! I was snuggling down and sort of falling asleep and I remembered. So here I am. Half awake, in a super-hard bed in a hot cabin room, listening to Dak snore, doing my writing out of a sense of duty to myself. Annika almost exploded with excitement when we were driving up here. Anders rode up here with grandma and grandpa. The drive was uneventful. That’s really the gist of the day – we made it up to the cabin safely, the kids are having fun, and I’m half asleep. And I’ve done my 5 minutes of writing. It was not the strongest, but it’s here and I’m happy. The streak’s alive!
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