for-worry-warts-and-whereabouts-abonds

OK. Made it home. To Telegraph Crossing. Went. Through. Hell. It is the longest story anyone has told (well, in *my* mind it is a VERY long story). It will likely be told, over time. But now, I have AC, I have food, I have water and beverage, and smokes, and a little dry place to call my own.nnFoolish I was to not fully appreciate thatnnback soonnn<3 love all 🙂