I just gave my two weeks’ notice.

I’ll be there a month from today. They’re counting down.

Soon, there will be talk of where I’ve been hiding, mostly going certifiably crazy, the last year. Soon, there will be talk of what happened in November, then December, then January, February, and March. Soon, there will be talk of why I’ve been in Georgia since the beginning of Spring, just as the snow and ice began to thaw and just as I began recovery. Soon, I will be back in Utah, where it feels like I belong. And soon, there will be talk of how that scares me out of my mind and away from my body sometimes. Soon, I guess.