Checking in from the Burbank airport bar, with beer in hand. It's been a whirlwind and I'm ready to come home. But with all the flood alerts in my area of the county, I'm not so sure. D16 cut her foot on the beach and she's out of sorts. Meanwhile, it's my 23rd anniversary and Mr. W. and I are texting from different airports. Weird. I feel like I'm in a reality show.
How about we is no different from any other site... That's where I went first.
GG, IF I go to dinner with Sweet Stuff, it's for my own closure. But if my spidey sense proves correct and he thinks things will work out, I'll cancel. Right now I just miss... ME.
And D19. Her coach told me last night he was very glad I came. He thinks she's really homesick. She probably won't say, but I think he might be right. She seemed kind of different. She was really great with D16, and let her hang out with her team.
Ok, time to get back to my football game. TTFN,
Betsey
"There are only 2 ways to live your life. One is as though nothing is a miracle. The other is as though everything is a miracle."
