And oh, do I have tales to tell! They will have to wait a bit, as having been away for a week, there are lots of things to catch up on. It is amazing I survived a week without internet access. Which is what happens when you live with old people for a week.
And many thanks to my fans who worried about me. I have survived. I’m home. Friday is OK, and The Boyo came to help me with things at the airport. Off to go ride in my new (to me) power chair.