I'm barely literate, let alone technologically capable. I wanted to share a bunch of my pictures (which I apparently put on here in the reverse order, last was first and the first were last. Sigh.) - I figure I'm doing extraordinarily well to even get them on here without help. Getting them on here with captions is the absolute limit of my abilities. Getting them on here in some sort of eye-candy pretty order/arrangement? Completely impossible. (And I do wish I was better a taking those pictures. I guess I'll keep practicing and perhaps will improve.)
That said, perhaps there's one or two here that might be enjoyable for someone. This was a rare kind of trip for us. And now that we've been home for about 21 hours, I'm finding that I'm having more and more fondness for it. It was really lovely. The Husband and I together non-stop. Often not even speaking (save for my gasps of fear - of falling off the edge of the world), but enjoying each other's company even without words.
I've nearly finished the laundry, cleaned up a bit, paid some bills, written a couple notes and am feeling great not only about our trip but about being home again.
I'm praying for some help healing the little issue on my skin under my eye from the drops. I dislike them so. They makes my eyes super dry, and super red (I look like a zombie ready to take a bite out of someone). But they also make my skin irritated beyond understanding. I nearly had this one little spot healed then overnight it flared up again and I look (and feel) a bit horrid. I'm so very anxious to get this eye surgery finished and be on the mend. I'm not fond of all the problems. And want to be done and assured that I'll be seeing ok and things will be fine.
How wonderful it has been. How grateful I am.
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