Last night we arrived home back in southwest Florida. And while we're glad to be home, it was tough. This was the first time we came home from a trip that we did not have Sugar, our cat, meet us at the door and incessantly follow us around for the next 24 hours. It seems so different. Part of the healing.
Macy and I did have a wonderful trip. We enjoyed our time with the Harveys in B-ham and had a very relaxing time with my family in Russellville, AL. But it's good to be home and its good to sleep in your own bed.
It's also good to have to have my wi-fi again, although I am missing playing Guitar Hero with Michael. I think I'm hooked!
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