Tonight's bed is even comfier than last night's bed: I AM HOME!
I was second in line for an upgrade to first class, but alas, it wasn't meant to be.
I suffered in economy class, but consoled myself with my little project from Pinwheels:
I listened to some of A Game of Thrones on my Audible app and read a little House of the Seven Gables on my Kindle. The 4 1/2 hour flight went quickly.
My flight was bumpy but we landed safely. I negotiated my way through Queens, the Bronx, and Westchester in bad weather and heavy traffic.
To remind me that I'm really a woodsy-type gal, my friend met me in the front yard when I finally got home tonight:
My husband, knowing about my admirer Doug, decided to up his game. He decided that the best way to my heart was through my (newly lactose-intolerant) stomach.
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm..... ice cream.
I haven't been gone very long, but isn't home just the greatest place ever? No matter how long you've been away?
I left my hotel in Salt Lake City this morning at 6am.
Good-bye, Utah!
I was second in line for an upgrade to first class, but alas, it wasn't meant to be.
I suffered in economy class, but consoled myself with my little project from Pinwheels:
I listened to some of A Game of Thrones on my Audible app and read a little House of the Seven Gables on my Kindle. The 4 1/2 hour flight went quickly.
My flight was bumpy but we landed safely. I negotiated my way through Queens, the Bronx, and Westchester in bad weather and heavy traffic.
To remind me that I'm really a woodsy-type gal, my friend met me in the front yard when I finally got home tonight:
My husband, knowing about my admirer Doug, decided to up his game. He decided that the best way to my heart was through my (newly lactose-intolerant) stomach.
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm..... ice cream.
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