Nashville...

Here I sit, swirling coffee like wine, and for the second time today subsisting on the melkosjokolade gagi gave me. I should have made the right decision--you know, that one I never make--that decision to sleep instead of throwing a few scoops into the filter. But alas. And, if I weren't already tired from sleep deprivation (which I was), a day of traipsing about town with the Cleland Clan had me simply begging to be left alone for a few short hours, if only to gather my thoughts. But, upon sitting, I realized that my thoughts were already gathered: Without you, travelling will just not be as fun.