Going Home

The van is packed and we are planning to head back to California first thing in the morning, said our goodbyes to good friends and had supper with Bill and Nan, hung out with the kids for a while and have been told to wake them up before we leave tomorrow, it actually started snowing so a check of the weather will determine which direction we go, I think I know the answer already because the possibility of snow and driving through Flagstaff just don't mix.

We should be home by late Friday so I will check back in on Saturday, I look forward to a good trip with Cindy and our Trusty Sidekick Dixie, The trip here was good as we had a lot of emotions and good news mixed with the regular tensions that we all go through.

Our old neighborhood is now different, the house looks good and Little Cindy (the new owner) has it looking well taken care of, but it doesn't feel like home anymore there is nothing drawing us back toward it, heck even Dixie is not looking that direction when we cross the street in front of it, but I suppose that is what happens when you move on into the direction the Good Lord sends you, we still have good friends here that we love and miss but I am afraid this town is no longer home.