There’s No Place Like Home . . .

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I had the best time visiting at my cousin’s, but still. . .there is no place like home.  To sleep in your own bed next to your spouse is perfection, though I must say, the bed I slept in at Daryl and Jerry’s was quite nice!

But, to be welcomed back into the bosom of your family so readily, and so lovingly is quite nice. Though, I was quite welcomed in PA. But, to land back home at the end of the journey and to be able to just chill is fabulous.

Of course, I had decided I was going to veg and relax today not stress out about doing anything of consequence. That lasted until about 8:30 am, when some thankless individual had to call me and get me cranked up, then it was off to the races, I felt guilty not “doing” anything.  So within minutes I was on the phone getting caught up with all the people I needed to call and let know I had gotten home, all the business calls that needed to be taken care of, etc. Then a few minutes of reading, a few minutes of coffee drinking, then the remembering of more business, etc. and on and on it went all day. So much for chillin’ . . .

Eventually, in between stalls and starts I would kick up my feet and read, so I didn’t kill myself with the effort, but this way I got the house together today, too. All the laundry is done and put away, the house is straightened, like I like it, the dishes are done, the plants watered, everything unpacked, so everything is copacetic,  I am happy as a lark, and if Mommy’s happy, everyone’s happy!

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About Evie Garone

I am an outspoken woman with independent views of the world. I am spiritual but also realistic. I've successfully raised two men who I've sent off to college and am now following my love of the arts, including painting, drawing and writing. Thus, two blogs, two books I sporadically work on, voracious reading, among other loves keep me busy.
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