Got in late last night to Atlanta, chatted with the folks out on our porch and went to bed. My mom’s got some great shots of her dog cuddling with my face while I slept. I, of course, didn’t notice it…
And now this morning, i’m drinking my morning coffee out on the porch listening to the trees blow in the wind and petting my cat. This is heaven. Not sure what we have in store for the week, but I packed running clothes and bathing suits and that’s it so hopefully I’ll use those items in the next seven days. We’ll see! Sent from my mobileFirst few hours of vacation
