I arrived home on Thursday afternoon after some 48 hours of traveling. I pretty much lost track after the first 24, crossing time zones screwed me up. Sleeping in the Heathrow Airport didn't help. I was finally upgraded to business class on my flight to SFO. It took me to the last minute and lots of tears. I didn't mean to cry actually, and I wasn't doing it for pity, but I guess that was the effect. I was just beyond sanity at that point. I really just wanted to be home and I felt what they had put me through was completely unjust. I have more details of course, but will leave them for another time.
It is great to be home. Cuddles with Pearl and Ruby has been awesome.
So happy to be home!
Mexican Sunset
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