After a delayed, turbulent(!) flight, I am home but NOT awake...

Let me tell you, K'Cee is NOT a vocal cat; RARELY purrs. After walking in with my suitcases, I sat down (on the bed) and got to hear my little sweety purr for the 4th or 5th time since I've had her.

Once my butt hit the bed, it was over; I fell asleep and just did wake up. I am utterly exhausted and have yet to eat lunch/supper. Unpack? Pfft, I'll do it tomorrow.


I have sooooo much to share about my trip and the WONDERFUL people I met, but right now I feel I can't do them justice. I will wait until tomorrow after work (work? what's that?) to tell stories/post pictures.

{{luv ya'll}}


PS Down here, I don't have an accent.