Home Sweet Home
The day started early, but I had two good flights home. Matt and Jodi picked me up. Thanks guys!
I was so happy to see the dogs and cat. Jack is still hacking and just now when I held his face to wipe his runny eyes, he wimpered. I think his throat is sore. Poor boy.
I love being home. My own stuff, my own domain. Space. My car. Yet, I had a great time in Denver. Loved meeting so many new people. Loved connecting with old freinds.
The Steeple Hill dinner was very lovely, very fancy. Good time chatting with everyone. We covered all topics at our table, even the taboo ones. Very fun.
Finally talked to hubby last night! Yeah. He was doing well. Can't wait to see him on Thursday.
Finished the bio part of Tom Petty's book today. It's good. For a rock-n-roll guy, he's pretty cool and level. I never realized how much of his music I knew/know.
So, thinking about the question we were asked at the WestBow dinner... What is your favorite movie? What is your passion.
Do you know what I said? What do YOU say?
Peace out.
posted by
Rachel Hauck @ 9:45 PM
Glad to have you home, Rachel! Are these two questions supposed to be related to each other? Hmm. . .I'll have to think about that.