Just a quick post. No photos (yet) nothing amazing to say except that I survived many, many hours in the RV with a husband (stoic, wonderful), a small dog, (the usual) and my mother. I once went to a small house concert featuring the Irish singer, Colum Sands. He told many an amusing story as Irish singers are wont to do. One always stayed in my mind: he told the tale of a person who talked non stop. They had mastered the art of talking on both the inhale and the exhale. That about sums it up. I'm going to bed now and savor the sound of silence.
posted by Earin Marybird @ 10:41 PM
1 Comments:
It sounds like you are home and your mother moved -- hope that is the case! Have a restful weekend!
Post a Comment
<< Home