Back from vacation, back from a work trip, back to reality where my four-pound weight loss was shot out the window because of vacation, and back to dog-sitting (by myself). Yeeeaaaahhhh.
Why do I feel like I need a vacation just after I had a vacation???
Oh, and that picture down there, the one in the post below where I am all warm and sunny in Montreal? Never happened. No, no, no, it had to be the coldest temperatures in 70 years while we were there. And rain. Which has resulted in an awful flood in St-Jean-sur-Richelieu, my sweetie's hometown. Not to worry, all the family are safe and sound, as are their houses. Not so for about 3000 other homes and buildings in the town. Please give a shout-out, prayer, thought or anything else to the folks of Richelieu, who are going through some pretty crap time right now. Which makes my crap time pretty insignificant.
