I finished Anne of Green Gables and went on to Anne of Avonlea. And I went back on the open road. Somewhere between Hays and Limon, the time zone changed. But it was still windy, which is what I remember most about that part of Kansas - wind and gentle hills.
I reached Denver mid-afternoon and then headed to Boulder. John had come in from Alaska earlier in the day and he was home when I got there. We unloaded the truck and put most of the stuff in the garage. I will have to go through it eventually, but it is OK there for now. The large mirror is broken on one corner, but I think everything else made it all right. I admit, though, that I haven't checked carefully yet.
I returned the truck and John picked me up.
Since he was leaving in the morning for Japan, he took me out to eat for my birthday that evening. My dinner wasn't especially good, though, so I may take myself out again tonight - or get some Chinese take-out. That sounds yummy.
The cats are fine and seemed glad to see me.
I have a lot to do today, but I am glad to be home and not driving the truck. I am thankful that there were only minor problems along the way.
John left early this morning for Japan and won't be back for a while and that is depressing, especially since it is my birthday, but that also means that I can rest without obligations for a few days.
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