If it's Wednesday, it must be Washington.
I flew home Monday from our family reunion in Kentucky and arrived at night at our California home. First time I'd been there in five weeks. Had one day to go through mail, pay bills, run errands, pack and repack. Today I'm flying to Washington state to meet Mark for a business meeting. At least I get to be with hubby. As I stumbled toward baggage claim Monday night a man asked me where our plane had come from. I had to stop and think about it before answering.
Aah, but those family reunions. Can't beat 'em. I so love being with Mom, my sisters, and our extended family in Kentucky. We basically hung out, played Mah Jong, and ate. Oh, yes, and took pictures, some in a pink bathtub. :]
I admit I haven't been blogging nearly as much in the past five weeks. I'm barely keeping up with emails, interviews, Facebook, etc. I meet myself coming and going. At some point this traveling will stop. Really.
I kinda miss my cave...