And I'm completely drained after driving from Albuquerque to San Diego in one day. We got home at 4 a.m. this morning.
It was the first day of summer school and the bus driver went to the wrong street (but she swore she went to the correct street even though my husband, on his way to work, saw a school bus sitting one street over from us at our corresponding house number). And also my mother was standing outside the house for a full hour talking on her cell phone and she didn't see any school buses or taxi cabs. I think that kind of thing would be hard to miss. There was a UPS truck, but so far the school district has not tried to ship any kids to school by freight, tempting as the cost-saving benefits may be.
My mother is visiting. Thank God she's put herself in charge of the mound of laundry.
Anyway, I want to tell you all about my trip but it's all still swirling around in my tired brain.
