Eric has been working feverishly since our return from Reno early this evening. It was a nice drive home -- typically lively conversation with one of the world's truly great road-trippers, L.L.
We arrived home then walked out the door five minute later, off to the hospital for a blood test. I have chemotherapy in the morning tomorrow, and house guests arriving in the late afternoon. Tonight Eric's taking down the Christmas tree, and I miss him, and miss taking down the tree with him. I'm just too tired to do it.
I liked being on the road and looking at the swirling snow drifts and icicles. I like being home, too.
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what?? no tree?? you two have the most gorgeous trees. i was hoping to see it :(
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