Continued

Its still Thursday. Now 1040 pm, post dinner. Michael and Carly arrived, finally. I picked them up after work, after because I did not go back. I had, again, worked all day, trying to finish more tax returns. My day was the same as the last several days so I won’t beat it to death.

I left work at about 720 and the plane was coming in at 740. I figured I would be late. Nope. Took twenty minutes to unload the plane and another twenty to get them to the car. I was early. I d rove all around the airport because those TSA losers won’t let you wait for passengers. That would be way to easy and convenient.

So I drove around, visited the free parking, went to the gas station to use the restroom. Drove some more. Texted the kids a few times. Until they finally got to the curb. Then I got to drive to the terminal. I waved at the TSA guy. All fingers.

We had a nice ride. I drove the race car today and let Michael drive. He seemed to enjoy it. I do. He had his issues with the car but seemed to catch on. He does not drive a stick every day like me.

We got home about 9. Emiky had dinner close. Since there was time, I made cocktails. Just perfect. Dinner was sirloin tips and Caesar salad. Very good as always.

I baked some cookies for dessert. Our oven burned half of them. Yes, it was the oven. Convection. The bottom was hotter than the top. Bottom burner. We ate most of them anyway.

Now we are watching TV. I am ready for bed, and we can get up at 630 since Emily is not going to work. I will be sleeping in.