Back in Muscat

I didn’t have internet for the last several days in Egypt, so aside from a quick hop onto FB using the free airport wifi on the way home, I’ve been unplugged.

It’s after midnight and we’re all tired, but happy. I’m mostly happy to be falling into my own bed and waking up to Lucy who will be here to help unpack the suitcases and do laundry and make breakfast and provide a new face for Camille to fuss at and help us get settled back here at home. I am so thankful for her.

A friend on FB who teaches at the boys’ school made a comment that she only has 9 1/2 weeks until she goes home for the summer. That means only 9 1/2 weeks until we move. I’m not ready. (But we’ll make it work!)