Homecoming

We’re back from nine days of family time. We left San Francisco early this morning so that Jane could get to a party that started at 4.30. The girls are doing a Zumba class and then taking a limo to In and Out Burger, and then the limo will drop them back at the birthday girl’s house. It sounds like punishment to me. Coming home is always mixed for me. On the one hand I’m happy to be back in my own space, and on the other hand there’s a …