66 is off to a good start! I’m grateful to be suffering from jet lag.
Wait, grateful to be suffering?
Yes, because suffering from jet lag means I’ve had the opportunity to travel, and travel is a gift of privilege. In my case, the trip was to England, where I saw a bit of London, gazed upon Stonehenge, and walked the 102-mile Cotswold Way with Debbie. (Two other things to be grateful for: the capacity to walk a long distance, and an amazing partner to share the walk with.)
And then the icing on the cake — a dive deep into creative mode with my wonderful fellow writing nerds from the Vermont College of Fine Arts. So yeah, 66 is off to a good start. No, make it a great-grateful start. Yeah, that’s it. Bring on 67!