"Go Home" was the option I punched into my GPS, and home I came! After driving just under 80 MPH for most of the last four days, when I turned off I-15, just 50 miles west of Las Vegas, the 55 MPH speed limit made the last leg of my trip seem like an eternity! During those last two hours of driving, I mentally steeled myself for getting home, and back to reality: The pile of mail, the list of phone messages, etc., that one must face after over two months of escaping it all, and having such a wonderful vacation. much to my surprise and delight, the house and grounds were cleaned and groomed, my "girls, Sheila and Cinda were clean, shining, and gave me a welcome that filled my heart! My three friends I call the "Posse" were the ones responsible for the most pleasant homecoming I could imagine! They were here to keep the household going, and the dogs happy.
Since leaving here the last day of June, I have driven 5,000 miles. I am grateful they were safe ones, and I am home again. It's good to be home! love, Liz
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