I was only gone for three hours ...!

Some

things

never

change.

Once, I went to Seattle for a day and a night, and when I came home, there was no floor in the living room. They had pulled it out of the house. Yes, really.

But today I was only gone for three hours. Three. I just got home.

Car to the right of the picture: my car.

Ditch across the middle: between my car and the door into the house. Deep ditch.






Ditch made by large machine in background.

This means that tomorrow morning, on the way to church, I will need to walk through ridiculous ground all the way around the house to get to my car.

I'm wearing flats.