The Last Leg
Home at last!
At least until tomorrow.
Home is missing something.
My hubby!
I need to do yet another day’s drive
to retrieve him.
When I arrive home with Hubby in tow,
I will have traveled over 4,000 miles,
and will have seen
around 40 friends and family members.
The trouble with traveling
is that it becomes a memory all too soon.
It’s like waking up from a dream.
But it’s nice to be home
and it will be even nicer when Hubby’s home.
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