I'm drinking gallons of tea trying to wake up so that I can shove all our stuff in our suitcases, Very Carefully pack our carryons so as to make the most sense and be the easiest to access, and not look too carefully at the fact that in a few hours I'll be flying, with four small children, through Atlanta to Rochester and then hopefully be driven home by Matt. Was that a runon sententence? I believe it was. And I hope your prayers for me will run on and on today without ceasing.
We've had a lovely time here in California, so lovely we haven't had a second to blog. We are brown and rested, and some of us our thoroughly spoiled. But our thoughts are turning to home. I hear that our garden has been growing and growing in the rain. Elphine's cat, Frances, misses her exceedingly. And I, well, I miss my husband. So we are going to do the brave thing and fly in this age of barbaric and crazy air travel. See you on the other side.
5 comments:
I have placed your name on my refrigerator and other places so I can remember to pray as I clean my home today.
Vacations are wonderful. So is coming home.
Blessings,
SJEngelhardt
Actually, if this English major is correct, that was not a run-on sentence. :-p But I will pray for your safe travels anyway, assuming I'm not so late doing so that you're already home.
Please stop drinking the tea or the Obama-lines will charge you every time you need to pee -- and charge you twice if you are pregnant and are not planning an abortion.
Was that rude?
HAWHAWHAWHAW I don't care.
You know who this is, lovey.
D.
Even if I don't see you today, it's nice to know you're just down the road again!
So glad you've had such a good vacation! But it will certainly be good to be home, I am sure...
~Jeanne
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