As we walked into the house Chris demanded that we take off our shoes and make a pile of our cell phones on the stove.  “No distractions,” he said.

It was just what I needed to forget about the afternoon I’d had.  Pizza, beer and a round of Asshole with four people who just let me be.

Eventually I need to deal with the fact that I’m hiding from everything.  Until then I’m blessed with wonderful friends who I know will just watch the sunrise with me.