J:”Yeesh, planes, trains, and automobiles to get home, babe!”
J:”…hmmm. Well, OO OO! The trains in the airports that take us to the different concourses!”
C:”Or, there were trains in the movie!”
(We watched Water for Elephants on the plane.) We didn’t get home yesterday like we expected. In fact, the last 24 hours is a blur–but went something like this:
A free hotel with FREE pizza for dinner
An early morning flight
A throbbing broken toe (mine)
A lost parking stub
A pit stop at Wendy’s
A stop at work to drop Chris off
and we’re home.
And the yard looks awesome.
And this came in the mail while we were gone:
And my parents are minutes away
And I’m not showered
And my house is a mess
But it feels really good to be home.