One of the things I always enjoy about Claire and I, is that she can always respond in kind to any of the nonsense I throw at her.
I’ve been out of town all week -feels like longer than that-, and I sent Claire an email today that said:
I can’t wait until this is me at home
Claire replied back shortly:
This’ll be me
12:20 tomorrow I arrive back in Charleston.
I don’t know why I ever leave.