Home Sweet Home

    I am currently on an airplane back to Virginia. I didn’t want to blog about this earlier, because my sister has no idea that I am coming home. I left George early Wednesday morning with my grandparents. It was time for me to leave. I am very grateful for this trip. It was definitely an adventure. And it was also very exhausting. I am glad to be going home. I am surprising my sister. I don’t think she has any idea that I am on an airplane right now. I woke up early this morning. And do I mean early! 4:30. That was insane. I NEVER want to wake up that early again. So I will not be going back to work any time soon. Nor will I be going back to church until I am out of the coma I will be in starting in Chesapeake.
    Will I miss being on the road? No. I will not miss the people I would have met. I hated meeting so many Gold Star Families. It hurt my heart. But, I am glad that I met some of the people. They really are the greatest people on earth. I was very nervous about getting on the plane. Not because we could crash on some island and find smoke monsters and other people on a “remote” island.  But because of Anastasia Zoe. She is underneath my feet in her road case. The only thing that comforts me about this is spending the 100$ for that amazing case. Honestly, when I bought the guitar, and the only case that would fit the body style was also the most expensive? Was very hard to spend. But, I did and I don’t regret it, other than it being big and bulky. I did not want to hand over my guitar to the TSA agent. But I did because it was easier than having it checked at the gate. Speaking of TSA agents. I was going through security this morning and they searched my bag. I had left my favorite Knife in it. I didn’t know this. I thought I had lost it in one of the host homes. Nope. It was in my personal bag. So now the TSA agent has a very nice knife with spring “assist” opening. Lucky.