...on a jet plane. I'm flying out to Pensacola in the morning so I can be with my best friend and her family at her father's funeral services. I'm planning on meeting up with some other friends while I'm in town and have a day of relaxing at the beach (at least for the morning). I think I've only ever gone "home" once before without any of my family...and that was before the kids were born...and only for a couple days. I'm looking forward to some down time. I'm going to miss Clayton and the kids, though. I know they'll be well taken care of while I'm gone...they can take care of themselves and Pop and Nona will have the kids a couple nights.
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