Mark and I just returned from a long, wonderful, and rather humid week in Tenne-Bama visiting friends and family. When we got back to Denver I quickly opened our suitcase to give my clothes a little sniff. My mom did my laundry yesterday so they smelled like home. And home smells great.
{Mark and Jack examine a slug during a morning spent scouring the yard for bugs}
Today was a long day. I woke up at 4 a.m. nauseous... I'll spare you the details. We had three flights {the disadvantage of using airline miles is that they stick you on a ridiculous number of flights when you could just as easily fly direct} and I didn't feel particularly stellar for any of them. It was really miserable. I'm sure I looked like an absolute nutcase on the first flight - the crazy lady in seat 4C who was both slightly green and breaking into periodic sobs. But I survived. And so did Diego. We picked him up from his hamster babysitter on our way home from the airport. So now we're all back together.
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