Franklinsanity

8:15 am – New Britain, CT:  no movement today, unless to the country club, or in my case, Dunkin Donuts (which doesn’t really exist on the west coast and has caused me to have an irrational fondness for it). 

My one project today? Unpacking the car. Dogs can more or less roam free – except when gardners are here. Kids too (minus the gardners issue). 

Now I have to figure out where all our stuff is. Like, you know, the top to the Vitamix. My dress shoes. Sleep sheep (a critical stuffed animal for Quinn). My interest in further travel….

The pool beckons. As does French toast and bacon.