So, Sunday, we are leaving town for home. Early. We are going to inconvenience Michael by making him get up early to drive us to the airport. Suck it up, weenie.
There is not much to hopping in a lane these days. Except for 15 mins of so called security. You know, where the TSA pretends to do something and call it secure. Complete bullshit of course.
We checked in at the counter in Long Beach. The nice lady gave us exit row seats so we get awesome leg room. Without paying. Is that nice?
The trip thru bullshit security and onto the plane was quick. No issues. Upon arrival we even found our car quickly. And I was the one that remembered where it was parked. Scary.
Got home around 1230. Isabella was there, watching the pets. She is the best. She managed to keep the little poops under control with no major problems.
The rest of the day, we did the unpacking and grocery shopping. And laundry. Always lots of work when u get home from a trip. I mowed the lawn. Took out the trash. I know, life on the edge. Usual stuff, though.
We had dinner around the usual time, nothin notable. But still good.
Went to bed early. That is awesome. Seems like I can get to bed prior to 10 on any night. So early is awesome.
Our vacay is getting close so we need to get moving. Tomorrow.