home again. with a pile of laundry, accumulated treasures to sort, everyday life calling (what are we eating for dinner?). my kitchen looks like a stranger, my bed felt so homey, and my flowers sprang to life while i was gone. i woke up at 8 with no prompting, so it looks like my personal clock was reset to utah time. let's see if i can maintain it. everything is so green everywhere i go. we had mostly white and brown to look at for 2 weeks so my yard appears gorgeous and lush to my eyes. 

a said, "i'm so glad to be home. i missed my cars."