
Today is the final day of my conference, and I am more than ready to go home. Wednesday night, I got a touch of food poisoning—at least I think that’s what it was—from the sushi place where we had dinner. Yesterday was a rough one. I went to one session and managed to get lunch with some friends, but that feeling of “better” quickly disappeared. I ended up back in my room for the rest of the afternoon and skipped dinner entirely.
This morning, I’ll repack my bags, get dressed, and head down for breakfast. I’m a little aggravated that this hotel doesn’t start serving breakfast until 7 a.m. I like to eat shortly after I get up, and it’s not like their breakfast is anything to write home about anyway.
I’ve got several sessions to attend today and a closing lunch before we head home. Last year, my coworker decided to skip the closing lunch and drive back early. I’m hoping we do the same today.
Isabella will no doubt have plenty to say when I walk in the door. She’s always very vocal when I’ve been away and disrupted her routine. Some cats pout or act mad when you come home, but not Isabella—she’s just happy to see me. And honestly, I’ll be just as happy to see her.
I haven’t posted one in a while, so here’s an Isabella Pic of the Week:










November 7th, 2025 at 9:06 am
Beautiful pic of Isabella. I hope you feel better today and your ride back is a peaceful one.
November 7th, 2025 at 6:03 pm
When I returned after two days away my late cat, Louise, would not acknowledge my presence until the lights went out for the night. My other late cat would wait for me to sit on the sofa after a couple of days away. He would put his paw on the top of my hand and look me in the eyes in a way that said, “I was worried about you.” So sad to read about the food issue. Hope that your return home goes well.
November 7th, 2025 at 6:23 pm
I’m glad to be home. Isabella very vocally told me she was glad I was home. I could hear her before I even turned the key.