Stressed Out

It's 4.7 miles from my house to my daughter's house. Have been there every evening after work the past couple of weeks as she recovers from a C-Section and now pneumonia. Yeah, not sure where THAT came from, but she's pretty wiped. So I pick up around the house, do dishes, laundry, bathe babies, whatever is needed to help daddy keep the household of six functioning while momma gets back on her feet.

The drive home is when I can catch new stuff on the radio… sometimes. Some nights it's just noise.

Other nights, I get lucky. Tonight was a good night. I heard a song I liked and thought worth sharing here.