One of those things that I love about being in my own home versus being with my family is that I can wander in a reduced level of clothedness (I know, it's not a word) without embarrassing anyone, including myself. So, I'm glad to be home.
Another thing I love about being in my own home versus being with my family is my own bed. I'm really looking forward to that.
The third thing I love about being in my own home versus hanging out with my whole family is that ... well, hmmm, I don't have too many other things!
I suppose that the insanity of being around people 24 hours a day is a little different for me and Max, but it's not a bad thing. If my bed was at Jim's house and ... ok, my desktop computer (I get a little tired of hanging out on my laptop all day), and ... I felt totally comfortable in totally sloppy nightclothes, I would just as soon be there all the time.
Yup, pretty certain I would end up driving him and Janet crazy, but that's all hypothetical so it doesn't count.
We had the BEST time - we always do.
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