We left Saturday morning to go back to California. It's never going to be easy saying bye to David. I'm going to miss him every day.
The scenery was pretty to look at on the drive home.
Katie was a model kid, once again. She played her games, slept, didn't cry or anything. I'm so proud of her for doing so well trapped in a car for so long.
The drive home was a little scary. When we drove through Sacramento, the fog was so bad I could barely see the car in front of me. I was driving nicely along, going very slow while my Mom tried to sleep, but as soon as she noticed the fog, her sleeping went out the window. All she did was harrass me to be careful the rest of the way through Sacramento until the fog lifted and I was able to drive more than 5mph. We had every intention of pulling over and getting a hotel for the night, like we did on the way up. But when we were 3 hours from home at 10pm, we were too tempted to just drive straight home, into our own comfy beds, and knowing we would be able to sleep in and be lazy all of Sunday if we did. Temptation won. It felt so good to crash in my own bed.
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