Once Again, Another Round of Amalfi Drive Comes to a Close and I Need to Return to Mt. Pleasant for the Insanity of July Programs.

Got some cooking done...some cleaning...some shopping...a lot of writing, planning, and organizing. There were the ridiculously hot walks, too, and a few good meals from the usual (and not as usual) places. Mom's Mother's Day clematis (dad has another word for it) is blooming still...30 years and counting, as that was a gift from my Kentucky days, when I started my hands at a green thumb. 

It will still hit 90 today, but I'm hoping the heat won't beat down on the car like the last few days. I just need to roll into Mount Pleasant and unpack all he materials that arrived to my office on campus for this summer's work.

I'm hoping to finish one book about two hours home, and start another right away, but curses on my 2014 Subaru not aligning with my updated iPhone. Frustrating, as I like to listen to my books louder than my phone will make it. Alas, I adapt. I have earphones, but I don't want to drive with them on, because I'd rather be fully alert. 

Had a brief encounter with Karl and another with Fred, but otherwise the day was rather still (like the air). Oh, and they put both hash and Manwich in the aisle next to tuna fish because, well, that makes absolutely no sense. I look everywhere until I finally yells, "I give up. Where would these items be?" I would never have guessed by the fish cans. Go figure. 

And I know my lawn will need mowing. It needed mowing the morning I left, but it was raining. But I will return to a clean home, and that is always nice...Won't be any Bucky hair either, because I vacuumed all that up before I departed. 

I'll be taking off in 3...2...1