As I write this, at 7:30 in the evening, I’m preparing to get in the car for a four hour drive.

Tim’s flight arrives at 10:37 tonight.  We’ll pull into the airport around 10:15 — await his arrival — climb back in the car — drive back home for 1:00. 

These are time I cherish.  Not the hours!  I cherish my son and time spent with him.

So, to an opportunity to visit, chat about life and generally enjoy being together — cheers (and I’m talking about the vocal kind, not the liquid kind!).