It seems like our car seats are always warm these days. The hum of the machine washing the sheets is another reminder that we will be sleeping in a different bed tonight. There is an over abundant pile of my stuff waiting by the door.
The Road goes ever on and on
Down from the door where it began
Now far ahead the Road has gone,
And I must follow, if I can,
Pursuing it with eager feet,
Until it joins some larger way
Where many paths and errands meet.
And whither then? I cannot say.
~J.R.R. Tolkien
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