Right now, I'm at the airport waiting on my flight back home to take off. This weekend was wonderful, and the whole wedding was beautiful—intimate, efficient, low-key. My buddy was fielding some ideas for his vows, and we talked him through his brainstorming process; but when he started reciting the vows, it made me quite teary-eyed. A good bit of emotion like that goes a long way, and even though I'm a bit tired after all the festivities and have to do like eight more hours of traveling today, I feel full and happy. Times like these where I am surrounded by good people and feeling the novelty and excitement of new places and experiences—they make me have some trouble writing as quickly as I usually do. A big part of why I write is so that I can help myself think through things and process emotions. It's kind of a sad thing to say that I write faster when there's something negative to process through, but when I'm generally feeling well, I'm still able to find a way to get something…
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