Saturday, November 30, 2013
So glad to be in my own house.
The flight was not so terribly early, 9:15 out of Denver, but Dave's house is an hour away. Add in time to return the car rental and take the bus to the terminal, account for time for holiday travelers flooding TSA ... and we had to get out of the house by 5:30.
It made me feel so ugly. I had a hard time mustering a smile. Especially when I forgot to take off my belt. Then I forgot to remove the FitBit from my pocket. Oh and the people behind me didn't much like my stupidity. Nor did my traveling companions She(WMBO) and Patrick. But at least we had plenty of time since the line was not as ling as we had expected at TSA.
Before we left, I cleaned out the fridge and let my fruit run out. I also set out bug bombs as we were leaving the door. So arriving home, I had immediate chores to do. As much as that may seem to be a bummer, I darned sure had had enough of sitting for four hours. So out went the empty cans. And in came fresh fruit.
And dinner was light. The smallest cornish hen I could find. Red potatoes. Green beans.
Ah so good to be home.