Back Home in JT. Piles of Joyous Laundry.

Worlds away. We are worlds away from the magic that is BRC and THE EVENT. Drive home was very long and melancholy. Bela has been asleep since we arrived back at our cabin, kept cool by continuously running swamp cooler. She had a romp at the 1st Nations Museum in Nixon before we left Nevada. Curvilinear roof comes to the ground. Bela boldly goes where no kitty has gone, climbing up to the summit of the building before stepping over onto the flashing and sliding backwards all the way back down. Wish I’d had the video going for that; hilarious. I was crying and hiccuping it was so funny to watch.