This weeks trip was thankfully short, as nothing seemed to go right. My home port flight had problems. When scheduling the trip it seemed that a five hour window to drive two and a half hours would be sufficient.
I ended up at my destinationg half an hour late, although earlier than the physicians. Alls well that ends well, but I was extremely glad to arrive back home the next morning after a too short night at a hotel. I believe this was the first time I ever fell asleep on a short plane ride.
My parents are here this weekend, my DH is having surgery in two weeks, the kitchen refacing group is still working in my house, and work keeps plugging along.
Can you say "STRESS"?
This too shall pass.
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