Well, I'm home!
We arrived on Saturday morning, after a 48 journey, to very happy family and friends.
After a short time of visiting, I went to bed and woke up at 5pm. I made a few phone calls and went to bed again.
I slept in til 10am on Sunday (sinner!!) then had long afternoon nap. Then I made more phone calls.
Yes. My house looks like 4 males lived alone, unchecked or supervised, for 18 days.
Yes. My suitcases are still opened, with my belongings strewn about the living room.
I'm STILL tired. And as my darling husband said, after I muttered something about aching all over "well, no kidding, you haven't had a normal sleep in almost 3 weeks!"
I will try my best to blog the trip, and will use my trip journal to do so. That will start on Wednesday...but for now?
A HUGE thank you to Heather and Becky for blog sitting, and to all my guest bloggers for covering the show while I was trekking across Bolivia, bringing Jesus to the Quechua Indians.