362 days. 3 hours. 38 minutes.
And while that seems too far away, the 95th Indianapolis 500 will be here before most of us know it. Thinking of that warm late-spring May day will help when the winter rears its ugly head.
Honestly, I don't know exactly what to write today. A part of me is sad that the 500 has come and gone again. Another part loved what I saw from Paddock Section 9 - from tears welling up during "Back Home Again" to watching Ashley Judd run down pit lane - and would like to try to find a way to express it.
Another day, I will. For now, I'll let the memories continue to build.