I made it to Philly without incident. The woman who sat next to me from New Haven to Philly was very nice. She was showing me her soduko puzzles. I’m tempted to try that. I showed her pictures of Reggie. 
I went to a couple of places I used to frequent and had a few drinks. Oh, the memories started to pour in. I forgot that when I lived in Philly, it was such an amazing period of my life. Part of me wonders what it would be like to live here again. Part of me knows that I’ll never be 27 again, either. That was such a special time of my life, and it just can’t be repeated.
Tomorrow, I’m going to be in training most of the day. I’m looking forward to this class. It’s completely practical.
I’m very tired and need to get to bed. Paul tells me Reggie is doing fine.