Murphy and I are finally home, finishing off a long road trip last night with a nice dinner with MSgtB.
It was a long drive, made worse by bad weather, bad drivers and a dog in the back who, despite half a box of Benadryl, still insisted on softly whining for much of the trip.
But the burger and beer with MSgt B. was a good way to end the day on a nice note despite both of us being pretty tired out. Good conversation with good company over good food can do that.
Most posts later...got to get cracking.
Oh--and my Mom was able to get the tooth repaired, and she has not one but two breaks in her wrist. Give her credit--when she does something, be it dinner or breaking bones, she does it right.