Mixed feelings

So sad that Molli is gone--I cried a couple times. Having a couple more days off--a good thing. It is so cold here though. Yesterday there was some good sun to warm up our house, along with the wood stove and cooking. The Captain went out for a little while, but his digestion was bothering him. He ate and drank too much bad stuff New Year's Eve, apparently.

I got her up, she was all packed, made her a bagel to take with her. Ray and she and I drove to the Athens airport. We were in plenty of time, although there were others there ahead of us. We waited until about 8:30 before security started up. There were very careful and thorough, but it's still a much more pleasant experience. The plane was a little late, it didn't leave until 9. I drove home (after chatting with the police chief who was there, driving one of ten hybrids he says the department owns to save more gas for the cruisers). Vanessa and the Captain were up. I finished the muffins, put a few pieces in the puzzle. Ray called when they had landed. His flight back was canceled, so it was 2 before I picked him up again. We went to the grocery store, made an extra casserole for the freezer, played cards.