Another 12 Days

The days seem to get longer and the nights get shorter. But each morning I wake up eager to make new photographs, to see new things and to meet new people. That is where things stand with me now.

I received two emails today. One was from my mother threatening to call my boss and check on me if I didn't let her know I was ok. The other was from my editor informing me that I would be here another 12 days before I leave to go back to Shreveport. That is comforting becuase I feel I have more time to work on this story which has become very important to me. On the other hand its very difficult to comprehend keeping this pace and drive for nearly two more weeks.