Day Seven: Vacation Day.

Today has been strange. I took Collin to the airport today. I was supposed to go back to work, but I called in. Luckily I called before I had to drive home from the airport in tears.

On the way to the airport. Happier times.

I love Collin!!!

Collin has since texted me photos of the San Francisco airport. It's time for me to get to job-hunting!

I'm looking forward to the immediate future, when I can get a plan for duck-rowing, and then finally get out to SF myself.

I do think, though, that I've done enough for one day. I'm exhausted and will probably go to bed fairly soon.