1:26 p.m., Monday the 16th
Well the Christmas party at my mom's house was easier on me than I had anticipated. Luckily fewer people showed up than had been expected. When it comes to parties, I am an introvert. I mostly like to sit and listen.
Yesterday, my older brother and Snowbunny and I went to visit my youngest brother who is in prison. That went well too. He is going to be in prison for over two more years, whereas everyone had been expecting him to get paroled this year. The extended sentence was discouraging news and was extra hard on my brother who has to serve the time. It's been five or six months since we all got the bad news, and my brother seems to be recovering somewhat from the blow. So I guess that part is good.
Our flight back to Washington happened later in the day yesterday. Both flights (to and from Utah) went well, both arrived (about half an hour) early at their destinations. Eddie went with us on this trip, which pleased my older brother who had lost his own dog (to cancer) about a year ago. Eddie did well; he handled the traveling well, and he behaved himself at my brother's house. He seemed to enjoy the trip overall.
Anticipating a trip always stresses me out, but this one turned out so well that I'm actually looking forward to the next one. The cats did alright with me away, though they were happy to see me again. We had a lady come over once or twice while we were gone, she changed their water, scooped out their litter boxes, and gave them some attention. And they have automatic feeders, so that part was taken care of.