I don't think I shed a single tear yesterday (first time)
This morning I was driving next to a horse trailer and wondered what Ennis would think about such a fancy rig (Ennis talking to me again is a joy I can't even explain). Now if only I can locate Jack...
My tat is healed enough to draw on and fill in the changes that need to be made. And I now know I will love it.
I guess the healing has begun