But at some point I'm still anxious to get home and get back into the routine that feels comfortable. Not that the next few days will be either routine or necessarily comfortable. I will be taking my German class final, making last minute adjustments as necessary for our Jazz Jubilee volunteer shift team, and seeing how the home and yard fared without occupancy. And, of course, visiting our youngest grandson Camdan.
After saying goodbye to the kids and grandkids, Carolyn and I drove to Visalia, almost exactly half way between Long Beach and Sacramento. We stayed overnight making sure that I got enough sleep to drive the rest of the way home by myself. Carolyn rented a car and began a "normal" work week for her by visiting a couple of pre-school sites in the area.
Oh, its great to be home again!!
Aint that the truth. I just love getting into my own bed. The pillow, the mattress, everything just feels right.
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