back home again

we’re back home after the weekend. it was kinda fun, but i never really sleep well in a strange bed. i mean, it’s not a strange bed, it’s some portable bed mj and bg have, but it’s a strange place. plus i have to eat in the car and stuff like that. it was fun seeing everyone, though. and there was a dog./ why didn’t anyone tell me how much fun a dog could be.7 he licked my hand and it was so funny. then i put my hand in my mouth and it tasted strange.