July 27, 2005
 
i was not amused
This morning I woke up in De Smet. Now I'm in Bozeman, and as tired as I've ever been in my life. It was a long day, but I am safely here. I was going to write that I am safely "home," but I can't get something from this past week out of my mind... I was sitting and talking to Linda Peavy and Ursula Smith (they lived in Bozeman before we moved here; they were speakers at the event I attended in De Smet), and Ursula asked when I was was going home. Then she stopped and said that she should be asking when I was going back to Bozeman, since it seemed like I already was at home, meaning De Smet. Whoa nellie, that's one smart woman.

I phoned to check in when I stopped in Billings. As I was driving through Livingston (20 miles east of Bozeman), the car phone rang. It was Ginny, saying that she knew I was fairly close to Bozeman, and would I stop and buy something for dinner.

I almost turned around and headed back to South Dakota.


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