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Fell off a galloping horse, landed the role of Pope Urban VIII in the Barnyard play, wrangled sheep, bought a blender with Debi, laughed at John Ramos in Acme's Midsummer, saved two baby owls, rebuilt my farm muscles, chased hogs in a pretty green dress, ate lunch at Great Wall of China II, gawked at the horrendous $3.50 per gallon, decided to use biodiesel if I ever buy a car, barbecues, barbecues, whale watching in Sacramento, barbecues, won a game of monopoly, won a game of Trivial Pursuit, looking forward to winning much more, directed a short drama for church, 800 tickets to sell for this summer's show, a practically perfect afternoon on Tapa the world with my dear Rinney, and it's only been two weeks?
I love being home.
I love being home.