Are you familiar with the imagery of two stretched out hands reaching for something, trying to pull it in... using every last breath of energy to outstretch to reach something unobtainable but yet you still reach out, attempting to reach further and further and further? Like hanging from a cliff by your finger nails and forcing one arm up to try and reach the ledge from which you'd like to pull yourself up onto. Like separating your shoulder on purpose to try and squeeze through a crevass a normal unbroken body could not possibly fit through... But yet you still try and in fact bend rules of nature to still try.. Reach reach reach... Well thats kinda how I feel this morning about the past weekend.. It wasn't a spectacular weekend or anything but I'd like to go back to it. I can't possibly... all I can do is wait til the next one.. which will come.. it will...