It's the day after a vacation and all through the house...
It's quiet. The H is working but otherwise everyone is asleep.
Four days with the in-laws, 12 hours in the car, two hotel rooms (on separate floors, annoying when you are sharing a phone charger), three trips to the pool, one weird awkward barbecue with my brother-in-law and his new girlfriend and her kids and my niece, one "date night" where we went to dinner and to the local board game store, one rainy 4th of July with no fireworks (because we had to get up at 5 am yesterday), I read 1.75 books on the trip, and a partridge in a pear tree was hit by a semi on our way home: feathers were everywhere...
Came home to ripe cherries on my tree, the kids' pool is leaking (very slowly), my computer keyboard is not lighting up and I can't see what I'm typing (I Googled how to fix it, it didn't work), no food in the house (going to take care of that shortly), and someone left the door on the camper wide open for 5 days and no one messed with it.
Also, the woods behind our old house burned down while we were gone... I always hated living in that house on the 4th of July. No one was hurt.
Glad to be home, but tired...
I did not take a lot of photos on the trip. Weird.
I will post something about the two books I read eventually... they were both pretty good.
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