After the book signing in Maryland, I found that I had too much energy to sit quietly and read. I pulled out my handy GPS, clicked on points of interest, and found that I was only about 6 miles away from the Antietam National Battlefield so I headed out for what ended up being an educational and sobering afternoon. On September 17, 1862 100,000 soldiers engaged in battle at Antietam. 23,000 of them were killed, wounded, or missing when the 12 hour fight was over. It was the bloodiest one-day battle of the Civil War. It was during this battle that Clara Barton, founder of the American Red Cross, was christened "The Angel of the Battlefield". After watching the 26 minute movie on the battle, I took the driving tour of the battlefield, stopping at all the markers along the way to read about the events that had transpired.
So there I stood on the battlefield, 147 years after the fact, and just wanted to weep for the sorrow and the destruction and the lives lost. I don't know why these things always hit me so hard but they do. As I was driving away from the Antietam National Cemetery, where 4600 soldiers were buried, a Tim McGraw song, "If You Are Reading This", was playing on the radio. It's a song about a soldier dying in war and when it hit the chorus:
So lay me down
In that open field out on the edge of town
And know my soul
Is where my momma always prayed where it would go.
If you're reading this I'm already home.
I finally gave in and had myself a good cry - for the soldiers then and now.

All in all it was an amazing weekend. The Inn was lovely, my room was very comfortable, it made me smile to sit in the Eve and Roarke room and read the latest Eve and Roarke book. It was a perfect way to kickoff my "Someday"s. (And the book was excellent, in case you were wondering).