Hank’s Coffee

We’ve (Abigail, Pixie and I) have arrived in Marfa. 

I’m exhausted and grateful…grateful for all your positive vibes journeying with me! I have felt so loved. 

When I arrived at the little house I’m renting, I walked in and was joyfully surprised to find that it was untouched since Hank and I stayed here over Thanksgiving. (I figured they might have straightened it up since we were here.)

His coffee (that he forgot) is still here and so are a couple of seltzer waters we brought with us. 

Sounds kinda funny, but makes the place feel more like home with Hank’s special brand of coffee in the kitchen. I feel a little pang in my heart, actually. 

It’s the little things right?

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