As my son Aaron and I were leaving Scotland yesterday, I saw this sign:
Aaron will be hasting himself back to Scotland in two weeks to attend the University of Edinburgh for a five-year bachelors/masters program in mathematics, assuming his student visa is hasted back to him soon enough.
We hasted ourselves back to Boston, Massachusetts, USA last night, after a hasty stop-over at the Dublin airport.
Haste ye back to looking at my other hastily snapped photos from yesterday:
I shall now haste me back to YouTube, to find some music for this post.
Next month, I’ll be hasting me back to a hospital for some open heart surgery on September 21. I’ll be hasting me back to this daily blog after that, as soon as I can.
Haste ye back to this conversation I had recently with an EMDR therapist named George:
Me: After my valve-replacement surgery, I’ll have to keep avoiding sodium AND I’ll need to closely monitor the greens I eat. I wonder what my diet will be?
Haste ye back to the comments sections of this post and I’ll haste me back to respond in kind.
Hasty thanks to all who helped me create today’s haste-ye-back post and to you — of course! — no matter how quickly and where you are going today.