It feels good to be home.
After two weeks away looking after Lynn’s mom post-surgery, I travelled home today. In total, the trip was just shy of eight hours, which makes for a long day.
I’m a little annoyed at myself though. I thought I had packed everything up at the mother-in-law’s house, however, apparently I managed to forget my boots and my Fitbit charger there. Oh well, I have other boots. The Fitbit charger is a piss off though. I’m just glad it’s a small enough size that it can be mailed.
That aside, the trip home was good. I stopped off at a couple places along the way home and took some photos, which will likely be posted another day since they have yet to be pulled off my camera.
The week ahead is looking like it is going to be busy, partially due to playing catch up after my time away, and partially due to regular work commitments. Oh well, it could be worse.
Lynn and the dogs were happy to see me, particularly Rolo. I swear he was trying to yell at me for being away for so long. He crawled right into my lap at one point. I think he missed me.
Now that I’m back home, I’m going to endeavour to write more regularly again.
Thanks for the welshes and prayers for my journey home.