I've been gone a few days driving from Florida to Arizona. I have a wonderful friend of over 40 years who has managed to contract terminal prostrate cancer. Unfortunately, none of his 4 ex-wives is readily available (nor willing) to be there for him, nor can his amazing adult daughter provide the attention which will be necessary soon since she has a very full plate with her own full time job plus has taken over the custody of my friend's 14-year old, troubled problem child (her half-sister).
Since I'm in a unique and strange position in my life, I packed my 9 humidorii into my near-antique, 1992 Nissan Quest (had to leave the middle seat in Florida to accomodate them), threw in a few unders and headed west. Amazingly, the anticipated 5-6 day trip (a touch over 2100 miles) was accomplished in just over 54 hours by virtue of almost non-stop driving (one 4-hour nap) and the assistance of a most wonderful product I discovered: Energy Drink!
Despite Las Vegas odds of 7:4 against, both antiques (that would be my motor vehicle and myselves) made it across country. My knowledge of geography; however, was severely challenged since I hadn't been aware of the fact that the state of Texas actually extends from coast to coast. Horrible, long trip. Am not looking forward to the eventual return journey.
So, I'm settled in for the duration. Don't know if I'll be here for 3 weeks, 3 months, or even 3 years. Family doesn't really understand but is grudgingly supportive. Hard to explain to them even though my relationship with my mate is longer than the one with my wife. Best I can do is to tell them that were the situation reversed, I've no doubt that he would do the same for me.
Finally got my computer set up. Much has changed in the few days I've been absent and I'm busy catching up whilst triaging my voluminous emails and moving into my strange new surroundings (not many mountains in Florida, y'know).
But it's good to be back here again, bringing a little semblance of "home" to this faraway place...
Since I'm in a unique and strange position in my life, I packed my 9 humidorii into my near-antique, 1992 Nissan Quest (had to leave the middle seat in Florida to accomodate them), threw in a few unders and headed west. Amazingly, the anticipated 5-6 day trip (a touch over 2100 miles) was accomplished in just over 54 hours by virtue of almost non-stop driving (one 4-hour nap) and the assistance of a most wonderful product I discovered: Energy Drink!
Despite Las Vegas odds of 7:4 against, both antiques (that would be my motor vehicle and myselves) made it across country. My knowledge of geography; however, was severely challenged since I hadn't been aware of the fact that the state of Texas actually extends from coast to coast. Horrible, long trip. Am not looking forward to the eventual return journey.
So, I'm settled in for the duration. Don't know if I'll be here for 3 weeks, 3 months, or even 3 years. Family doesn't really understand but is grudgingly supportive. Hard to explain to them even though my relationship with my mate is longer than the one with my wife. Best I can do is to tell them that were the situation reversed, I've no doubt that he would do the same for me.
Finally got my computer set up. Much has changed in the few days I've been absent and I'm busy catching up whilst triaging my voluminous emails and moving into my strange new surroundings (not many mountains in Florida, y'know).
But it's good to be back here again, bringing a little semblance of "home" to this faraway place...
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