It was wonderful to be home for three days, even if it was only for a few short days. There’s nothing quite so wonderful as playing on the living room floor with your sister or reading to her about the turtle that was always late. Or just sleeping in your own bed, or sitting down at a kitchen table with more people talking at once than you’ve ever heard. That would be home to me. Waking up and leaving this morning at 06:00 was not something I would want to do everyday, but I’m back to work now and tackling new and wonderful problems on the computer. Next weekend I would like to make it to Cuyahoga Falls, OH, but I’ll see how this week goes. Smile all.