It wasn't in me to drive home last night, after the last few days, but I'm doing so now. I'm working from home for a bit, leaving the field work to my team while I tackle some stuff involving paper and big words. It's necessary work, if not particularly fun, but something I can focus on right now.
My local LEO neighbor, with whom I share a wall and a driveway, will keep good eye on the crash pad, even as he will so miss the bark bark bark "Mom's home!", that lets he and his family know I made it in safe.
But I need to be home, with Partner, even if it will be a long drive with only a box of Barkley things in the back seat of the truck for company.
Backup is good, but I miss the furry kind
Til later, my friends.