"Writing, after all, is something one does. A writer is something one is." Benjamin Moser, NYTimes
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
Headed Home
Gerry is on his way home now. I know he is very ready to be home, and I am very ready to see him. There is always an attraction for going somewhere new, seeing new sights, having new adventures. It is also nice to have a few days to myself and hogging the bed and the garage. But the thrill wears off pretty quickly. There's nothing as good as coming home, or welcoming home the traveler.
I have a surprise for Gerry when he gets here---a "project" I've been working on. Maybe I'd better not publish it quite yet, just in case he might log-on and check my blog on a layover. It is something that I worked on for a number of days in his absence, and wonder what his reaction will be. It is something I wanted to do all by myself (though never again!!). I guess it amuses me to "keep a secret". Not that it is that big a deal.
Also, I suppose I wonder a little bit how long it will take him to notice!
We'll see. I'll know soon!
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