Thoughts on the Journey

I'm home after a long day spent with my parents at the Henry Ford Museum and Greenfield Village, I felt like the last time I went to a museum like the Smithsonian, utterly worn out by the scale.

I know there are lots of tags in my inbox and I'm not sure if I'll get to them tonight, because we're going to make dinner and honestly I'm tired. Life is good, my feet hurt and now I'm going to enjoy being home.