Home Again
I am home. Our last day in Philly started with us touring an afterschool tutor/mentor program, and then we walked about two and half miles to a little deli and I swear the sandwich was so freakin' good. Then more walking, and finally, we left for the air port. I hated leaving. Tomorrow, I teach, come home and re-pack my suitcase and am off on Thursday for a conference. Geeze, my kitty is going to think I am being a bad mother. Hubby will be home with her this time.
Gotta hit the sack. I'm shore sleepy.

Welcome home, Jeannie and be safe on your next travels. I sure wish I could travel like that...I love to do it even though I miss home and I am always happy to be back. I get homesick something terrible if I am gone for more than a couple days.
I am like Susan, living vicariously through you and others who travel and experience all the great food that you all do.
I am like Susan, living vicariously through you and others who travel and experience all the great food that you all do.

