For New Years, the day after we got back, Mr.
I'm at my dad's empty office, and have managed to get my mom's beater laptop onto the network -- to upload the collection of pictures from the trip. It will be a while before I put them up, probably, anyway. But I will, and will send CDs. I did not get very many postcards sent... you'll get personal apologies. I was in a weird headspace for most of these trips and the postcards were not very inviting.
I've got my dog back, and the sutures were removed this morning. His arm still has a nasty bit of scar tissue, but it is mostly functionally and he still routinely beats up Katy (twice his size) -- but they've been getting along well. When I'm done here we'll take them for a walk and then I'll get in the car and go-go-go back to Pittsburgh.
I igned up for an all-night frisbee tournament in Pittsburgh for tomorrow night. Yanchak called me for advice between trips, and I felt like since I could I should. But aside from some running on the beach (etc) and mostly-daily stretching, I haven't worked out or done much movement in a month, and we'll see how it goes.
Good to be back.