Today was a 19-hour workday.
On a Friday.
1289.53 miles from home (according to Mapquest.)
Away from TFitch.
Away from friends.
Away from widdle Macy.
Two more days to go.
I do it, because I need to do it.
I do it without complaining (so I hope).
I do it because I hope to God I never, ever have to write this,
No matter how many hours.
No matter how many weekends.
No matter how many nights away from family and friends,
I will do what I can so no one I love is lost because of this disease.