“Back in the USSR“….umm, “Utah.”

  • Woke up, rather abruptly, when Mom burst into my room to confirm when we had to head to the airport. She did this sometime shortly after 07:00. *GAH* Pop came in sometime shortly thereafter to basically ask the same thing. “There’s no need to argue: Parents just don’t understand…”
  • Fell back asleep and woke up a little before 10:00.
  • Finished packing and waited for Mom to get back home.
  • Drove to Charlotte… Hopped out at the airport… Said ‘bye’ to Mom… Got boarding passes and screened and was ready to go. Well, I was ready after stopping in the Starbucks for a Cafè Mocha.
  • Flew to St. Louis. Called my aunt who lives there; I haven’t talked to her in a month of Sundays, so she was a little surprised.
  • Flew to SLC. Went to dinner with Jess and then home.

I don’t think that you’re supposed to be tired AFTER a vacation, but I am. Maybe that’s just the sign of a good vacation. Back to the grind tomorning. Yay. But, I get to do cancelations again on Thursday, so there will be a little variety to the week.

Time to do an in-depth inner eyelid study.

Peace.