So, we're finally home from, well, home. Actually, we got back around 9pm Wednesday night after a hellatious drive through the flooded northeast. And we came back with at LEAST 8 times as much as we left with!! Clothes,a new mattress, homemade spaghetti sauce, shrimp, 4 bags of Amoroso rolls, 6 jars of sweet peppers, tools, and a toolbox that required a tow truck to take out of the Penske truck. No joke. A freakin' tow truck.
As happy as I was to be going "home", I gotta admit that it's nice to be home. In our own space, on our own schedules, with our own belongings. We get to control the remote control and air conditioner. Not to mention, it's nice to have privacy for *ahem* adult time. I never thought I'd be so happy to see this tiny, cramped apartment!