We have just returned from spending the day in Ojai and Santa Barbara where we continue to help a woman sell her Western art collection and other antiques.
To say I am pooped would be a serious understatement. That is at least a 2 hour trip one-way depending on traffic (which was heavy today).
I am struggling to keep my eyes open just so I can write this. Part of the problem: we stopped at Red Lobster on the way home and now I am sufficiently stuffed as well as road-weary.
I am going to close just so I can stumble up the stairs and fall into bed. I can not wait to go to sleep tonight. Luckily, I didn’t fall asleep while driving us home! Ray was snoring next to me as I drove.
Sleep well, folks.