Back home
I left Elaine’s house a couple hours after breakfast and made it home in the early afternoon. At some point I got really tired and even had to resort to chewing gum to stay focused, so I swung by Dutch Brothers for a latte before I got home. I carried my wheel, bag, and new treasures upstairs, took photos, then decided I wanted to finish my basket right away because I was afraid that it would just be forgotten if I didn’t do it now. Seeing it was already almost done it really didn’t take very long after giving the edge a good soaking. Of course I didn’t bother to take photos after it was finished.
Kind of sad to come home to an empty place. It would have been nice to be able to share the whole experience with John in person, instead of over the phone. Sorry Murphy, you don’t count quite as much…
