The air up there in the clouds is very pure and fine, bracing and delicious. And why shouldn’t it be? - it is the same the angels breathe. ~Mark Twain
First time I feel at home. Is it weird that driving down the road with the windows down and the heater on, makes me feel at home. Five weeks into tour and, about 2 months since I’ve been away from home and I feel strangely comfortable in this very uncomfortable life. I feel full in this very scarce life. I feel rested in this very restless situation.
Alabama brings cool weather and old friends.
