I’m back in San Francisco. Today, consists of cleaning (I’m still in shock as to how Toby lived here for a month and managed NOT to drown beneath a ton of cat hair and vomit. I will teach him about the word “vacuum” tonight.)
The flight back was wonderful. Again. Jetblue puts me at ease. I was a bit nervous at first given our pilots both looked to be around 18 and 19 (I am kidding, but they were younger than the men you typically see up there.) But my fear went away instantly. One of them was female as well. She was so tiny! I imagined her on a date answering the question “What is it you do?”
Why, I fly a major jet airliner.
It’s good to be back. Though, I miss Soung’s house and her doggies, it’s nice to see my fat felines. I miss the people, too. And I didn’t even say goodbye to most of them. I am not a good goodbyer. But it’s nice to have some warmer clothing again. And I am heading back to the gym today as well. Gotta undo what a month has done.
Things are changing fast. It’s exciting and nerve-racking all the same. Who knows where we’ll be in a year from now. Hell, who knows where we’ll be in 3 months from now. :] I do know this, we plan on one trip to Los Angeles, a trip to Vegas, and (hopefully) a tripe to Crater Lake. I am crossing my fingers we can fit this in, monetarily and time-wise.
More later, after I clean and then clean some more. I have a month’s worth of pictures as well. yay!