Home again, home again, jiggidy-jog. Woke up this morning after sleeping ten hours. Hardly surprising. As My Darling B pointed out, we were traveling all day. In fact, we could have flown all the way to Japan in the time it took us to get from Seattle to Madison.

And I mean we slept hard. I would’ve been out like a light all night long if Boo hadn’t gotten up two or three times to run around the house howling like a maniac.

After we cleaned up and visited the farmer’s marked, we drove out to the airport to see if they could help us find our bags and, against all probability, all our bags were there waiting for us at the counter! How about that!

And so endeth another O-Folk adventure. Thanks for tuning in.