I'm in California at my mothers as I write this. I flew out here Friday night to be a surprise guest at Brother's birthday party. "Surprise, Brother! You're old!" Which has really become, "Surprise ej! You're older!"
Friday night's bedtime was Saturday at 2am (4am Nashville time). Saturday night's bedtime was Sunday morning 3am (5am Nashville time). My brain really is having a hard time playing catch up and my body has stopped waiting for me to groan every time I move and has just started making its own noises. My knees sound like pop rocks and my back is an old creaky floor - weird popping and squeaking at every bend.
Despite my disintegrating body parts, it's been fantastic to see family and friends and the lovely California sunshine. Brother has grown up into quite an awesome person, one I'm very proud to know.
Now to get myself home. Not looking forward to cramming my body into a tiny seat and sitting still for hours on end but Husband is waiting for me on the other end and that's something to look forward to.
Posts this week will be wonky but they will be coming! After all, I owe you all a Brother story...