Thar she goes!

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Of course, with how things are these days, you no longer actually see your family or friends fly off.  The most I can really do is get her to the check in area, then drive off.  She was tearing up a storm.  She was a bit too tired to go too far into it, but... yeah.  Me?  Not so much.  Beyond being way too tired, my inclination wasn't there or hasn't hit.  I don't mind crying, when I feel the need.  But her stay was long and good.  My guess is I won't get all melancholy about it this time.  Time will tell, and I know I will miss the company and help.  But knowing my mother, and brother, are at least well...  And I got to spend some time with them...  No, I'm good.

My plan from last night was to sleep when I returned home from the trip to the airport.  That is not going to happen.  I am tired, but not in the need-for-sleep type of tired.  I will, most likely, simply slow things down a bit for a few days and go from there.  On the way home I remembered that the light fixture my brother helped me with still needs several more anchors.  I plan to do that today.  And the shower head he and I have seemingly not figured out, as it is leaking after his fix, is something I would like to nail down.  I suppose a bit of research online might get me to a more permanent fix.  Though... other than a bit of food prep, a bit of gaming, and messing with feeding and letting the girls in and out, that will be about it for today.  Hmm, unless I can get a call in to try and switch where I see a primary physician.  Ogden has some problems, but too, the communication between Ogden and SLC seems... bare, sparse, or non-existent.  And, if I need to see both on the same day, the complications become too large to manage. 

The girls will probably miss my mother too.  They will be looking for her for the next week or two.  Actually, if something gives me pause for a tear or two, it is having the girls be so forlorn and lost, looking for their grandma.  Though I think, like me, they need to get caught up on resting.  My mother quite wore them out too!  By week two they were dragging around as if they had been in a marathon.  Power tools or cleaning devices had broken up their sleep, a stranger (for Sassy) was always 'lurking' out there, in her home.  Too funny.  Ah well, she will be back in May.

Gah!  My body is ready, but I don't have a pointer to point and click at work or whatever.  I'll... figure it out.  Later.