Dare I dream ….

…. of leaving early? Like tomorrow? There’s a shot I can get out of here before the planned depart on Tuesday. I am torn. Things are settling down, no more press stuff, the final wave of guests are checking in today. I just need to write a few more posts, get the big one done about how we powered the Games and maybe, just maybe I can sit on Dead Neck this weekend and read a book and work on my sunburn.

update: i’m going to hang in through Tuesday and stick to the plan. Off to the gold medal game in women’s soccer tonight with the gang from the war room.

Author: David Churbuck

Cape Codder with an itch to write

0 thoughts on “Dare I dream ….”

  1. David,

    I think you made the right choice. Perhaps there is a natural human tendancy to touch greatness and then return home to make sense of it, but to say you are in the midst of a rare opportunity is such an understatement.

    Stay to the last possible minute, all too soon it will be a memory.

    Mark

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