We are HOME.

THANK GOD.

Cats had diarrhea again. Well, okay, Sam did and eBay thought about it. Just shy of the Pennsylvania/New Jersey border. I mean, really?  What goes on in the minds of cats? Frankly I am not about to find out ever again. Next year the cats stay home. Granted, we think Sam is really sick and not just the minor bug they at first thought was going on with him. I am never going to have another gross-clean-up-the-cat (this time while the vehicle is in motion) again. NO. Not happening.

We get home to our normally quiet street and what is going on but two parties with cars lining our normally quiet cul-de-sac. One house has never been occupied (except for holidays) with the people who normally live now in Las Vegas, is now alive with screaming party goers!

On the heels of living literally within miles of our nearest neighbors, this is a rude thing.

We are going to try and go to bed and sleep now which we desperately need. Screw the neighborhood at this point. Sorry, folks, for being so graphic but after three hard days on the road, I am ready to give up.

P.S. Last night in the hotel was blissful: no thunderstorm, no hallway noise, no cat noise. Finally a good night’s sleep. Tonight? No so sure.

Welcome back to civilization! Ha! Sorry about the cat and the neighborhood noise—I hope your re-entry gets smoother after you get some rest.

Glad you made it home…even though it sounding like a rough journey.  Hope you got some sleep.  Can’t imagine cleaning cats while going down the road…poor you.

Great progress was made on the fire yesterday!

Steve, HA is right!

Debra, Glad to hear progress is being made on the fire. However I heard winds were back up again today, so I hope that doesn’t spell backward progress for firefighters. I hate the wind up there!