It is SO late and I have to get up SO early--for SHACHAH!!! I will write details tomorrow...

Does anyone really want to hear me write at midnight about setting off the house alarm at Bev's a few minutes ago?Or the spilled Diet Cokes all day? A late dinner with Shekinah who did a double take when she saw me? Or how I sobbed when the plane touched down in Dallas and could not hold back tears once I hugged Robin?

Or maybe I just need to say what is in my heart. The air is pure. The people nice. The grocery stores open and the hearts lovely.

I am home.

God bless Texas.