The Night Before...

I am leaving for San Diego tomorrow. Bag is packed. Everything is in order for my departure. I stopped down at the local bar for a beer, walked home in the cool California night air. I'll toss the last of the incidentals into the bag tomorrow morning. I was just thinking of how many times in my life have been "the night before". I think entire lives are sometimes lived in the night before. In a state of anticipation. In the morning things will start moving. One day closes and another begins. And again. And again. And again. Sent via BlackBerry by AT&T