Goodbye to Grand Turk.
Goodbye to little umbrella drinks…
And to our ship home for the past week. It was fun being a bit pampered.
Reality has already set in. I unpacked, went to the WalMart and got a few groceries (cheated and got a rotisserie chicken for our dinner tonight—gotta slowly ease back into doing my own cooking)…and then I had to scrub and sanitize the kitchen counter, because a certain gray kitty used it for his very own personal perch for a week! Bad kitty! Kitchen counters are absolutely off limits. Busted!
Both babies were mighty happy to see us, well, except for the scolding for counter lounging.
It is good to be back in the moho, sleeping in our own bed, and having our own stuff…Internet included. Everyone I talked with complained about the slow Internet on the ship, so I didn’t even bother trying to get a connection. That is a first for me…and I survived…but I missed visiting all my blog buddies. I will catch up soon.
Although we don’t have a room steward, we are happy to be back at the moho, with our (mostly) sweet furbabies, and where life is definitely sunny and good.