Exhausted. I didn’t really think this trip through—travel time wise. I caught the latest red eye from LA at 11:45pm (so I didn’t have to miss work.) I thought, hey I can sleep on the plane…

There’s a three hour time difference.

That means I lost three hours of sleep.

That means I haven’t slept but a few dozes in and out between shifting head on left arm on left armrest to head on right arm on right armrest. Haaahh, the joys of flying on a completely full commercial flight.

On a really happy note- I AM SO EXCITED to surprise Meme in West Virginia!! (She’s my grandma.) One of the accounting ladies at the office said, “Hope you don’t give her a heart attack.”

Yeah, me too.

I’m also really excited to meet the O’Dell and Dooley clan. How often do we get to visit the towns where our grandparents and their parents grew up? It’s a special trip down the ancestral trail and I’m lucky to sneak away from work for a day and a weekend.

‘Til Monday,
BD