The drive home totally sucked. Pouring rain the whole way. I couldn’t see very far in front of me and kept hydroplaning. I stopped at a gas station in Mesquite, Nevada for a while, got some caffeine and thought I’d wait for the rain to let up some. When it became apparent that was just wishful thinking, I got back on the road and continued driving home.
When I got home I saw the light on the answering machine indicating I had messages. One was Select Comfort trying to schedule the delivery of my new bed (YAY!) and the other was a message from my hubby saying that his flight out of Tucson is delayed due to the weather and we’re still unsure when he’ll be able to leave (BOO!).
So I did some yoga, brewed some tea and I’m about to tackle the hundreds of items piled up in my feed reader. I just don’t have as much time to get through everybody’s posts while I’m traveling.
I had hoped to have some insightful words about the end of NaBloPoMo, but I don’t. The 30th has come, my posting obligation is over and today has been an exceptionally long day. Maybe I’ll do a wrap of the event in December. Maybe not. But for now, I’m going to relax.