Paul and I dream of the day when we can travel again.
A quick road trip to visit my brother in Arizona.
A weekend in Chicago to visit parents.
A day trip to some nearby mountains and returning home whenever we want.
But all that travel will mean that Jameson no longer exists, and...
It was March 2021 just a few days after Paul's father passed away. Jameson and I were upstairs in my office. I was typing an email to my newsletter about Paul's father, and Jameson was napping next to me, keeping me company.
Paul came up the stairs to see me, and Jameson woke up...
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