I am in a hotel bed for the first time since November 2019, and all seven members of my family will sleep under one roof tonight for the first time in almost that long.
Things worked out beautifully with the triathlon, which I finished ahead of schedule. (Not because I was moving quickly, but because the weather resulted in a lot of no-shows.)
So far the birthday celebrations have been happy and loud. Twenty-five people can make a lot of noise, it turns out.
Mickey is staying with another foster family tonight, which means no one will expect me to provide a 5:30 breakfast. Such luxury!
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