the Comforts of Home
After several months on the road, with only recent intermittent periods of time in Dayton, I am at a comfortable stopping point. I'll be home now for two whole weeks with no intentions to travel and then I'll be in Orlando for four hopefully sunny (and definitely warm) days before coming home for another long stretch before traveling for Christmas back to PA. Being home almost feels like a vacation. Almost. Here's a glimpse of what being home means to me.
C is for the Comforts of Home
Oh, first, of course, Husband (not pictured here, doesn't begin with the letter C either...oh well!)
Coffee (fresh ground, home made, steaming)
Cat (cute, whiny, mischievous...he climbed a tree after a squirrel yesterday. sigh.)
Computer (not a laptop, big screen, fast Internet connection)
Chores (perpetual)
Cold (brrrr. not really a comfort, but a constant)
C is for the Comforts of Home
Oh, first, of course, Husband (not pictured here, doesn't begin with the letter C either...oh well!)
Coffee (fresh ground, home made, steaming)
Cat (cute, whiny, mischievous...he climbed a tree after a squirrel yesterday. sigh.)
Computer (not a laptop, big screen, fast Internet connection)
Chores (perpetual)
Cold (brrrr. not really a comfort, but a constant)
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