Road Weary

Well, the picture isn't really me but I contemplated assuming such a posture in SFO, as a continuation of the nap I was trying to have on the HNL-SFO leg. It was an uneventful return to reality. Reality being the mail and two cats that have joined a cult in my absence, a cult that believes in "shunning". For a fact I know that in a day or two they will glare at me and communicate: "I'm angry with you ... I can't quite remember why, but I'm mad". Eventually they will forget that too, but they like to exert power while they can. Actually Spook will be justified in her anger as I'm going to take her in for a nail trim tomorrow, if I can and she is never impressed with the ride. The nail clipping? Nah, not a problem she is just a real critic when it come to my driving ... maybe she is like this with everyone!

Good to be home ... it will be better to go back though!

C Ya