The Muse is Loose

Pulled into the grown-up yard and driveway late this afternoon from Fort Worth. A single BLOG could not adequately sum up the trip. There were some great moments as we visited family, friends, and the High School reunion. There were sad moments. There were scary moments like when Ann took a fall. There were one-of-a-kind moments hearing the fire alarm ringing in our motel last Sunday morning at 6:30. There was the nostalgic moment as I looked at the house where I was born. Only the storm cellar and one old tree were recognizable. Anyway, we are back. Will catch you up a bit as we have a chance to catch our breath. I need to check out our bed.