JA walked over and, referring to the four entries I posted on Monday night, commented, "One too many blog entries yesterday, Stephen."
"You think?"
"Yes. Save them. Otherwise you'll burn out, and we'd have to kill you."
Loving words, these are. But. I am overwhelmed by all that I want to share with you. I have to let these things loose, or else they'll be forgotten. And sometimes, it seems, life is nothing but remembering. These things must be said — I have to let these things loose — if we're going…