Home again savoring the Sunday puzzles and football games. What a wonderful weekend. I think the cigar taste is finally out of my mouth and my skinned knees and elbow less obvious. I’m guessing my guardian angel rolls her eyes quite frequently and definitely got her share of over-time the last few days!
Returning from a trip made in autumn is always a chance to scrub-a-dub-dub the bugs from your vehicle. It truly smelled like a fishing wharf as literally there was a blood and guts display on the truck. Although quite smelly, it was satisfying to reintroduce the shine to the transport. I’m ready for the next adventure.
Oh – that would be taking care of the grands tomorrow!