Back here in Tennessee – after another long business trip where there was too much discussion and not enough enjoyment. You would think we would find something to enjoy in another city, but apparently not.
Today we decided to not decide anything. A truce of sorts – or a respite from all the talking that's been going on.
I need it. I need a chance to rest and think before I say things I don't mean to say. Before I can process all the things he said to me this week. Before I just run away, trying to escape.