The oil stove is making it nice and warm, and the sun is shining in the living room window...we have made it home safely again. Buddha is scamming popcorn, and the mutt is sleeping peacefully next to her mistress on the couch. We put away groceries and did some of the clean-up that we didn't get to do before we left, and took a nap. We are now sitting in our jammies at 4:30 in the afternoon catching up on a few necessities. It feels quiet and homey and altogether welcome after a couple days of travel.
Our trip from Anchorage to Bethel was as uneventful as was the trip from Chicago to Anchorage. That is a good thing in my book. It was sunny and spectacular as we flew over the mountains, and the time passed quickly. Joe B was there to greet us after we got off of the plane, and the ride home was smooth. I managed to get the door unlocked without any difficulty, and we proceeded in our homecoming routine.
Tomorrow is an in-service day, and I have laundry to get finished. (And probably lesson plans, too.) It is time for winter semester, and I am looking forward to it. Time to see what we can get done.
No comments:
Post a Comment