Home is Where Your Heart Is

“I long, as does every human being, to be at home wherever I find
myself.”
--Maya Angelou

I am back from the Motherland, have been since October 10. It has been a long two weeks. The jet lag has kicked my butt.

It was a great trip. I met many wonderful people and learned that direct flights from Paris to Salt Lake City aren't made for me. Oh yeah, and I'm pretty sure that no country likes France, and the French don't like me. At least not the lady I encountered on the airplane.

Kary picked me up from the airport and made sure that I didn't go to sleep. Saturday we went to the Utah Symphony with Kary's friend Justin, and his friend April. Really fun!

Since then I've been trying to play catch up at work and spending a ton of time Kary. The boys were in North Carolina last week, which I was bummed about. It's been 5 weeks since I've had them for the weekend, but tomorrow I get them...for the whole weekend! Yay! I think a trip to the corn maze and pumpkin patch are in order on Saturday. We shall see.