I'm home. Dad left and is likely still on the road. The lawn isn't nearly as bad as I thought it might be, and I'm tired. I'm going to bed. And I can actually say, for the first time in two weeks, that it is, in fact, a bed I am going to.
'Night, all.
1 comment:
There's no place like home, there's no place like home, there's no place like home...
I'm glad the most recent "adventure" is over.
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