I am home.

And the ride back was fairly straight forward. I was going to say it was also quieter as I was on my own for the trip home - but it was actually louder. Since I was alone. Because that mean I CRANKED the music and sang for about seven hours non-stop.

Okay, two stops. Gas station and pee break stop. Timmy's Iced cap and pee break stop.

If anyone is keeping track: I am convinced I'm now ready to perform as any member of Phantom of the Opera, Tori Amos (early years), Melissa Etheridge, The BEE GEES, Oh Suzanna, and INXS (Kick!).


In other news:

• I am almost done my syllabus.
• I ordered the TOTALLY wrong wedding pictures as my computer renumbered when it ripped them.
• I think it is okay though as I emailed them in time. I think. I'll let you know.
• Since arriving home I have swiffered, done the garbages, kitties watered, plants watered, vacuumed, had soup, started laundry.
• I miss my mom and dad. (And sister, but she'll be back here soon)
  
• The cats have totally mauled me and only stopped because the mauling made them sleepy.
• I'm thanking various Powers That Be it is a 4 day work week as the laundry might not be cutting it this week.

This is about it.

*waves*
Jenn