Headed back to the cold.

I fly back into the arms of the winter that is waiting for me at home. Thank goodness I have my nice new comfy bed and warm blankets waiting for me at home. I bet that the little kitties are going to be so happy to have their mommy home. This trip wasn't to bad. J invited a couple of his partners down for a few days. We all went golfing yesterday. I stink at golf. After the first few holes, I was grateful to have my book, "Vamped" with me. I gave up the clubs for a glass of champagne and my book. Damn good book too! I'm so glad it was suggested to me. Anyway, as we got to the sixth hole, I looked up to find that there were dozens of crows everywhere! Just screaming at us. You know that most of those birds ended up following us around the course, my phone would ring every time I was lost in thought, of course thinking of you. The caller was UNKNOWN, I didn't answer. I've decided not to answer anymore UNKNOWNS, nine times out of ten it's just a damn telemarketer. Yet, I couldn't help but think that maybe, just maybe it was you trying to reach me. Why do you still dominate my thoughts? Why does everything make me think of you? Why do I see too many coincidences in my life?

Shit, I need to get moving, I've got a bunch of laundry to do before I go home, and of course I need to pack...