magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

the fireflies here are amazing. spending a few minutes in the hot tub, staring at them in the bushes in front of me, in the distance, all around, the moon peaking through a crack in the clouds to the south, lightning to the north -- it's calming, it's an incredible feeling. and then of course there's an empty bed. ('my bed is getting bigger every night,' stef tells me, 'i've been sleeping on your side.') but tomorrow's the drive, and home, to you.