Home Again, Home Again, Jig a De Jig!

Or should that be Home Again, Home Again, Thank God I'm Home Again!
Guess Jig a De Jig works best 'cause the other sounds as if being in 'Bama was unpleasant and it wasn't.
Spending time with family and friends is always a pleasure. I actually saw my great niece often enough that I became 'Uncle Ric' instead of that frightening looking old man. (actually I'm probably still that frightening looking old man I'm just called 'Uncle Ric' :~) )
Jacci and I entered the 21 century communications by buying cell phones. Really made the month and a half separation more bearable with instant contact. Since being home I've hardly used it at all.
Sunday, Monday and Tuesday I could barely keep warm. Temps never got above 19 degrees. it's surprising how quick your blood can thin. Today the temps are supposed to get into the mid 40's, We'll see.
Well 'Fat Tuesday' has come and gone! I dedicated all of my fat to the cause but upon waking this morning find it still here with me. Guess you have to be a Papist for it to work though I've seen some of them and they're still totin a load too.
So to you that were so hospitable while I was 'Home' thanks!

Zipidee Dodah