I’m heading out this morning for an overnight trip to see my girls and take in some Shakespeare. It’s opening night for The Tempest, the play Makiya’s been working on at theatre camp.
I enjoy solitary road trips. I load up on podcasts and find a perfect balance between listening to them and basking in silence. Inspiration finds me and I hear Divine whispers.
It’s just a short trip (five or six hours each way), but I’m hoping for big things from it. Aside for a short visit with my girls and seeing the play, I’m seeking a much-needed reset and mental health boost.
And relief from the smoke. Yesterday, it was raining in Prince George. Sounds like pure bliss compared to here where we can’t spend much time outside and ash falls from the sky.