Going Home

It's been fun, but of course all good things must come to an end. After almost two weeks away from home, it is finally time to get the family bus loaded up. Per our usual efforts at preparing, we left everything to be done on this the morning of our departure. I let my wife get some extra sleep and in the meanwhile I've got the baby feed and spitting-up and ready for the day. I think all of my stuff is packed but that's only a small fraction of the entire amount with which we have to contend. There's still so much more though that it may not be until this afternoon when we are actually ready to get on the road. All I know is that I miss my bed and my cats and yes, I miss my painting too. I want to be home.