Where's My Hairnet?

I had to make my own coffee this morning. I should have brought one of those ladies in a hairnet home with me. Oh, did I forget to mention we’re home! We finally got everything sorted out yesterday and by the time we got on the road it was almost 6:00 P.M. I pulled into the driveway at midnight. I told myself I was going to wait to unpack the car until morning but I was still keyed from driving so did it anyway.

Renee made it up the stairs without assistance. She tossed and turned and grumbled throughout the night. Neither one of us got any real sleep. The ride home was uneventful. What a good thing that is. We did witness the bright moonrise over the clear skies and cornfields of central Ohio and a couple of random blasts of fireworks but no traffic or construction delays. Interstate 71 is nothing like the Garden State Parkway at the end of a holiday weekend. Sorry Jersey but you can keep your traffic.

Speaking of Jersey versus Kentucky, while we were frolicking in Cleveland, Renee’s parents closed on a house in Louisville. I may need to start a whole new blog for the antics that will follow. If anyone in Louisville thought Renee and I are hardcore Jersey wait until you meet her Dad. This is a reality show in the making, only there will be real drama. If someone in this town doesn’t figure out how to make an authentic bagel there is going to be hell to pay!

I’ve got chores to attend to, although one of them won’t be cutting the grass, one of my great neighbors took care of that for me. There is a dog to pick up from the airport and a child to retrieve from the kennels … err ….oh something like that.