And when I dig out from under my suitcase, and the piles of mail, and the long list of unread email, maybe I will really be back. It might take a while, though. I am jetlagged and tired and out-of-practice with things like packing up to run an errand (alternative: taking 2 hours to get out the door), counting bad behavior (alternative: shouting "why are you shouting at me?!?"), and wiping bums. Good thing LB is helping me get LOTS of practice with that last one today. Poopy little thing.
So, I'll see ya when I see ya, and can't wait to share my trip with you. Hopefully soon. If I can just remember how.