We had a great trip, fantastic food and wonderful company with Logan’s family. We snacked and ate and ran a load of laundry (after poonami #2). We drew names for Christmas, snuggled in bed, and woke up to eat some more. We drove back to Seattle (had poonami #3 on the way) and picked up my car – it had been parked on an icy hill since Monday’s storm, and not only was it there and not smashed, but I also got away without a parking ticket for violating the zone restriction!
It was so nice to pull my car into the driveway with Logan’s truck there waiting for me, and to come into the house just moments after Logan had turned on the heat. Uncle Bugg meowed a greeting as he raced to his dish, happy for his beloved wet food after enduring the torture of dry food for a day. Pie and I sat down for a little snack of milk and tea (respectively), and then meandered into the kitchen for leftovers. Now Pie is napping in my arms. Home.