Hi hunies and homies...and thank you Zimmy...I made it home safe and sound (despite the jerk who tried to steal my purse and bag in the airport....grrrrr).
I'd love to say it's good to be home but it isn't....other than seeing my son (who I misssed) I really don't want to be here at all.
I think Scoote is right...we might have to plan a little party before much longer
In the meantime, I thought there might be some folks looking for a late supper....so there's roast chicken and some good bread, corn on the cob and a nice, crunchy coleslaw. Cold soda, beer and ice tea is in the fridge.
Hope you're all having a nice sunday evening...