I’m home! After many hours of traveling, no idea how many because the time zones get me all confused. But I’m here now!!! Yaaaaay!
It’s like having an affair, right? You go off and sleep with someone else or flirt with them or kiss them or whatever, and all it does is confirm that you love your spouse more than anyone else. At least, that is what popular culture has told me can happen with affairs. And for me, that is a vacation. I go off and get intoxicated with some place different and flirt with the idea of just living their forever, only to return home and discover just how much I love where I live already.
Oh, and little Albie Dog was happy to see me too. I was visiting a different dog, who I briefly thought might be better than Albie Dog, but no, Albie Dog is pretty great too.