With only a minor, voluntary delay, I arrived home last night at 9:30. My flight was oversold, so I volunteered to go on the next one which was only an hour later. They were offering $500 dollar vouchers, and bumped me to first class. Wouldn’t you have volunteered too?

Rob met me at the airport; we came home. Have I mentioned recently how much I love my husband. He’s swell. He had fixed the oven, bought tulips for me, and made brownies. Why do I want to keep travelling when things are so good here?

Oh. The floor looks fantastic. It makes me want to redo all the woodwork in the house. Shh…don’t tell Rob.

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