I Was Born A Travelin’ Man

One of my favorite people in the world left for Iraq today. I worry by nature. I can feel the tears in my throat for him though I never did cry while we were talking on the phone or when I first found out about his new job.

He will only be there for a handful of months, but he better come back in one piece. If you do not post to your blog, Adriel, semi-regularly, we are going to have some problems. The kind where I kick your sorry arse and make you drink too much frosty beer.
–Jane, safe travels, my friend