We had a great time last night. Cara was eloquent and humble and gracious. And she got a sweet statue of a wolf. I was proud.
I got up and played with JP this morning. That's always a good thing. Then the whole family went to Mass at St. Gerard. We had to leave a little early to get Cara to the airport, though. Once I got back to Pride I had to turn right back around and head north. I got home, unpacked the truck, and headed to a Super Bowl party. The company and the food was great, as expected. The game was good too. Everyone wondered why I didn't have anything to drink. I explained that I was still hungover from Friday night.
I'm finally home by myself, and happy to be here. I'm looking forward to a great night of sleep and a good, busy week.
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