The trip home was one of those proverbial 'doozies' you're always hearing so much about. The whole luquid bomb thing really got under my skin. Wound me up tight like a coil, and the unwinding has been somewhat unpleasant. Three migraines in as many weeks. What's up with that? My shoulder seized up. Plus a sinus thing.
Eh, bitch bitch bitch.
Believe it or not, I didn't come here to bitch.
Just wanted to reopen shop. Let you all know I'm home, safe and sound. And maybe brag a little on my new kitchen. All done now, and all dreamy. Though there were some scary, uncertain moments in the middle there...