I don't know about you but going home after being gone 6 weeks is going to be a blast.
We leave tomorrow. I will be cleaning out the fridge, there is a smell in there somewhere. Hummmmmmmmmmmm. It needs a little TLC.
I went next across the street this morning, our neighbor Jo was out and she was having a cigarette and I coffee. She is a 2 time breast cancer survivor and is still smoking. Go Figure.
We had a nice chat, I came back and started putting things away for our great adventure of returning home. Just think, tomorrow we hit the road. Macon GA here we come. I think that's our first stop.
I had a couple of thank you cards to get in the mail. Friends of Jim's have been kind enough to invite us over for lunch and dinner.
Yesterday Frank and Helen invited us over for lunch, it was lovely, I gave her one of my new scarfs I knitted as a hostess gift, it was black and white and I think she liked it a lot. You never know but that one is probably my favorite.
We stopped at Total Wine on the way home. I swear I am going to drive Jim crazy with my liquor store purchases. I wanted to give Skye a case of the Yuengling Yuengling lagerbought 4 cases so I can have them for our family reunion. I also bought 4 bottles of Pino Noir, I wanted Oregon wine but it is just too much out of my budget. $12.99 o $17.99 a bottle. This was $9.99 and I am willing to go $10 a bottle but that's it.
We had a nice afternoon at home. Tonight is our last night. Seems weird. The camper is starting to look organized with the exception of all those cases of beer and wine on the couch. I can't leave them outside in this heat. The afternoons get to 85 or so. Supposed to hit 90 by the weekend. We will be gone. I don't need to see 90, too hot. As it is it is hard to walk across the cement barefoot in the sun. You know I need to get a new pair of teva flip flops. I had to can the sandals I had and I did get at least 5 years out of those old rubber things. Does anyone remember the blue and green sandals I lived in every summer?
Well back to cleaning up the old place. Later.
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