back to me

It's good to be home. Vacations are funny like that... you can't wait to get away, and then you can't wait to get home. The beach has a profound effect on me. Everything comes into focus. My whole life makes sense. If I lived at the beach I could probably solve the economic crisis and cure cancer... Just saying.
Our girl’s trip had lots of highs and a sprinkle lows. But it ultimately left me a better person.

We still know how to make each other laugh.  We still remember every word to Bling Bling.  Though lots of things have changed... some things never do.

We ate Waffle House every morning (except the last morning because our stomach just couldn't take it anymore. we're old).  Smothered and Covered!

We got Bushwacked at the Flora-Bama Friday night... and we liked it.   Dancing and mostly people watching.

And we saw a sunflower field on the road home so we stopped to enjoy.  It was a perfect grand finale! 

And here I am again, back to Annie and Anthony and my pups and my neighborhood. Halloween at the Willis' was the perfect welcome back to my life party. I'll post trick or treating pictures tomorrow. But don't get too excited, Annie didn't wear a costume.