After getting back safely from San Diego, I pet the cats, worked on my farm (had to do a major planting, since everything was harvested yesterday), let the cats loll around on my lap, made dinner, pet the cats, returned phone messages from over the weekend, felt my legs going numb from the cats sitting on me, and got caught up on internet reading.
I wanted to write a more detailed account of my trip, but now I'm pooped and it's time for bed. Make due for a while with Carol Elaine's version of the trip. I'll post something tomorrow morning, I promise.
Hmmm. There seems to be a theme here. Are the cats happy you're back? :-)
Just a wee bit. ;)
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