More than this

Hi everyone,

Back in Brunswick again. Little Sister and Michael just dropped me off. I've taken my boots off, and I'm about to unpack my suitcase.

I feel like mould.

When Joni and I were courting and travelling back and forth between Melbourne and Thibodaux, the worst moment was the long drive home after dropping each other at the airport.  That's how I feel now.   All I could think of on the drive back this afternoon was how much I love her, and how much she loved me.  How happy we were. And how every memory of her and us and our little family feels more precious than anything to me right now.

There's just no words for feeling this way.