Don't really know why I'm posting, other than the fact that I've been up since 4 this morning and the cats are tired of me hunting them down for kitty hugs. Dad and his significant other arrived yesterday; we're off to Boston today. I hope to sleep all the way there. We'll see.
You'll need a vacation soon from running the local Bed and Breakfast, or BanB, or LandB.
The B&B I can handle. It's the PTSD that's a bitch. –LBJ