There is no place like home. It doesn't matter how wonderful a time you had away from home, it still is the most comforting feeling in the world to be back in your own place.
Sweet Dwayne flew down to Florida on Friday, soaked up about 4 hours of sunshine, went out for a St Patrick's Day beer and dinner, talked a while with Shelley while Faye and I went to bed just aft 9 P.M., slept poorly, and then got up at 6 A.M. to drive us back home. Bless that dear man!
It was an uneventful drive home...2 days ending in a lovely lunch in Windsor with Janice and then Dwayne being sweet enough to leave his love a little early so that he could get me home before dark. He is a treasure!
Home, sweet home!
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