After fighting off minor jet-lag,
going through a did-I-lose-my-wallet? scare,
missing my window of opportunity for a workout,
dealing with corporate folks that THINK they know how to put on concerts
but in reality, that is what WE do,
having one-too-many vodka tonics (with a splash of cran) post-show...
I retreat to my hotel room
and re-read the email
that says just what I need to hear
from that certain someone
who can make me feel giddy
and actually LOL...
and I realize
how much I've missed this feeling.