my own bed
The drive home today was uneventful, with the anticipated traffic snarls as we approached the final bridge before home. There were no traffic tickets - indeed, no cops seen at all - and the weather was beautiful.
Now, that's the way to drive.
We left my sister and brother-in-law to return to the regularly scheduled lives - such as that is, with their major renovation project on their new house - and we returned to our lives, such as they will be for one week until we trek out to the in-laws'.
There will be photos forthcoming on flickr, but for now, I'm tired, have laundry to do and reading to do, as well. And, of course, the mid-week photo op tomorrow.
Now, that's the way to drive.
We left my sister and brother-in-law to return to the regularly scheduled lives - such as that is, with their major renovation project on their new house - and we returned to our lives, such as they will be for one week until we trek out to the in-laws'.
There will be photos forthcoming on flickr, but for now, I'm tired, have laundry to do and reading to do, as well. And, of course, the mid-week photo op tomorrow.
1 Comments:
Ahh..yes, there is nothing like your own bed no matter how long you've been away from it.
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