We returned home from our 8 wonderful days in Galveston, TX on Tuesday night around midnight after spending 13 1/2 hours driving, flying, airporting, and driving again to get home. Since Wednesday Dean has been like a person on drugs or something. He is weak and can hardly walk upright, he's incoherent and is so fatigued that he's close to breaking down into tears. It's so hard.
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