Between Conference Calls

Dear Kahakapao,

I miss you. I think of you all the time. You are always on my mind. Today, for the first time in weeks, I had time between conference calls to arrive at the forest when the gates open. It was a cold morning so I got to try out my new full length leggings. To further celebrate, I wore the blue shoes instead of my trusty, well worn, practically disintegrating, black ones. It was a beautiful run. You are delightful.