rainbowchickens

I had always known that, one day, I would have to travel these dusty roads and these sun scorched ranges again. Even though it was never a plan, I had always seen it coming. It had been waiting for me. Patiently. Silently. Never would I have been able to imagine myself in the position I am in now, though. Only one week ago I had been at my cozy desk, in my cozy job, tapping at my computer. Thinking back, it was a Thursday. That's no surprise. I don't know anyone who gets Thursdays. The day was just kicking off and on an impulse, that morning I'd gone for a straight black coffee- as if being Thursday wasn't enough. I never drink coffee.