I made it back home on Monday. Unlike previous roadtrips home, I stopped in TX to visit my sister. We sorted through a bunch of old stuff that our aunt left behind more than 20 years ago. It had just been sitting at Mom's place gathering dust. There were some cool old photos from the 1890's, but unfortunately few were labeled. They appear to be great (great) aunts and uncles from my grandmother's mother's side. With everybody who would know now dead, the mystery will probably never be solved. But I'm back. Back to work. Back to my Tuesday night gathering with Scritch. Back to Kitty and the kitties. Back to the garden. Hey. That would be a great song lyric.