Good to know that there are still smart, kind, good people out there. Sometimes I forget it…or I just don’t believe it, but there are still kindred spirits roaming this planet, adventures to be had, stories (both true and embellished) to be told by the fire, new friendships to be built and old friendships to be solidified. I forget. I get lost in the introversion and the things that suck and I forget that there is still good. Big love to all who patiently wait for me to remove my hermit-self from hiding when I go through these fits of seclusion. Big thanks to those that don’t give up on me (and a resounding “screw you” to those that gave up on me long ago).