Home, such a beautiful word isn't it. I am so glad to be home from my little jaunt up to northern Utah. It was beautiful up there, the air cool, and green everywhere even though they haven't had much rain. But hotel rooms and road trips don't amount to much when you miss the one place you feel yourself. The one place where you feel safe, the one place that is you. Not to mention your comfortable bed, your pillows, and your own bathroom with a magnifying mirror so you can see putting on your make-up.
And then there is your best pal. I missed Tiah. I wondered how she was doing in the boarding place she was staying at. I wonder what she thought? I wonder what happened to her while she was there. I know one thing, she has come home with an eye infection. Poor
little big thing. One of her eyes is seeping and bloodshot. I will see if I can get her into the vet tomorrow. It's nice to have her sleeping on the couch up next to me. In fact all day she has eaten a lot, which makes me wonder if she didn't get enough to eat there, and not left my side. And, she is so tired. Maybe she didn't sleep any better than I did while I was gone. Anyway, I'm SO glad to be home. Back to work tomorrow. I'm even looking forward to that. Weirdorama!