|My home for ten days -- Planet Cruise Ship|
Just yesterday Hubband, who heretofore would like to be known as Fabio, who sees all and knows nothing, but that is a story for another time. Just yesterday Fabio asked, "When are you going to tell me about your trip?" I have not told anybody about my trip. Well, I was pretty vocal about my ill treatment at the Quebec City airport, but that happened on the way home. Two weeks ago.
Yes, I have been home two weeks. I have not talked about my trip. I have not written for my blog. Why? Because when a homeschooling housewife with three little kids goes away for ten days, she must hit the ground running upon her return. Like anyone who leaves a job behind, the work does not stop (or get done) while you are away. So, two weeks ago, I rushed back into my daily life, refreshed and happy to be home. Two weeks, and I am just about caught up. Just about. Hubba...er...Fabio was fabulous. (Fabio-lous? Ew. Okay, I won't do that again) He really was. But there are things that only I can do.
Am I back? Yes. Am I back to blogging? All I can say is, maybe. Do you want to hear all about my trip?
My apologies to all my fellow bloggers for neglecting them. My thanks to Jen at Sunshine SAHM for standing vigil, eager to bear her responsibilities in the event of my untimely end (in a brawl with a skinny blonde French speaking airline employee at the Quebec City airport). And extra special double hot fudge thanks to Hub...Fabio for making it all possible.
Hope to be back soon. Really.