I have had a fine time in the Big Apple, and so has Sally, but in a couple of hours I will be heading for the airport to go back to Spokane, and I’m definitely ready. I’m missing my critters, my own bed, and my own bathtub. I’m hankering to get back to “Tate”, since it’s had a week to brew in my subconscious mind and is ready to bust out in a big way.
I’m eager to see how my flowers and vegetables are doing, too. There should be quite a difference from when I left.
And I’ll be… Read More »