Home again, home again, jiggity jig

Home again, home again, jiggity jig

Because I love you all, I am going to give you a bit of advice.  When driving through downtown Dallas on your way home from yet another road trip and it is late and people are in their own little world in their own little cars not wanting to be bothered by anyone, you will get some very bizarre looks if you roll down your window and start yelling, “I love you Dallas!  I love you Big Building with a big ball on top of you! I love you big ferris wheel at the State Fair!  I love you Mr. Police Officer flashing your lights at me!”

The relief at being home is amazing.  Even with the immense amount of cleaning I have to do.  Even with 2 sick kids.  Even with so much work to do that I have put off that I just may have my head explode.  I. Am. Home.

Of course, I have completely put my life here on hold.  Emails?  Not really good at getting them returned.  Bills?  You mean I have to actually pay them? On time even?  Friends?  Not so good about being there for them lately either.  (Sorry!) However, I do have big things coming up to share with you.  Good things.  Did you hear me?  GOOD THINGS! 

For now I need to nap.  In MY bed.  In MY home.  With MY very own oh-my-lord-have-mercy-you-are-such-soft-goodness pillow.


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