Landing

28 Days of Asking: Day 21

I’m writing this from 35,000 feet. Somewhere over Arizona, maybe New Mexico. About two hours left. We should touch down around 9:15 PM Eastern.

My body is still in California. My mind is already in Miami, running through Monday’s meeting, the boys tomorrow, the pile of emails to follow up on. I can feel myself holding the weight before I’ve even landed.