Okay, I’m not actually Home-home, but I am Home-Mom’s-Home.
After 7 days in the mountains.
No TV. No Internet.
Ok, it was only 6. I did come Home-real-home, Thursday for some drama, but that’s a whole ‘nuther story.
I can’t remember the last time I’ve ever been away from any home for longer than 4 days. Ever.
Nope. Never have been. Never-ever.
But now I’m Home-Mom’s-home. Watching NCIS and then NCIS L.A. and then The Good Wife and surfing the ‘net.
WhooHoo!
Tomorrow afternoon I’m going Home-home and get to see BBH.
Whoever said “absence makes the heart grow fonder” wasn’t kidding!
Of course, reading stacks of romance novels had some effect as well. But don’t tell him that, ‘kay?
I mean, what else would you do with no TV & no internet but read, read, read?
Actually, I wrote, read, wrote, read. (Except for yesterday when I just read, read, read.)
Tomorrow I’ll tell ya why I wrote, wrote, wrote.
Right now I gotta get back to dancin’ the jig!
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