Since Pat ended up with yesterday off he was able to take me to the airport at 6 this morning. Security got me. I got to go through the bomb sniffer. Then they needed to check my purse. I have no idea what triggered that, but there wasn't anything in it.
I had a nice quick flight to San Francisco. I had a little layover that gave me time to find something to buy to take with for lunch. And then it was on to the longer leg of the journey. Except naturally there was a small issue with our plane and we left almost half an hour late. Still arrived with five minutes of our arrival time into Indianapolis. Funny how that airport feels a lot like Portland. Anyway Cassie was on time picking me up. I could have climbed in the car and we could have been on our way before the little woman realized I was there. But I asked the littlest man for a hug.
Then we were on our way. Cassie didn't pay quite enough attention to what she was doing when she set the GPS on her phone. After travelling south for over 20 miles I looked at my phone and we got it all straightened out. There are many street addresses like hers and you have to watch your city designation. We finally got to her house at 9:30. The other two children were asleep although I did wake the little man up. He looked at me and it really took him a minute to realize he wasn't dreaming. I got the biggest best hug. I didn't think he was going to let me go, but then he did and went back to sleep.
I am again with my heart.
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