Funny thing happened this morning. Last night, I had set myself to stay a little longer with my sister and her family. But this morning, my beau calls me and says he's already in the airport waiting for me. The problem was I had already told him that my flight schedule was in the evening. Unfortunately, as sweet and as excited as he is, that information had slipped his mind and I was caught between coming home and staying here. So I called him to see if it were alright, he says it's okay but I know he misses me. I know I do!
So I guess that's one more week of short, not so serious postings.