This is my week NOT to go to Philly. I can't go two weeks in a row. I'm needed at work. But when the visits are every other week, I usually do both.
Staying behind is okay, I guess. I can putter around the house, watch the grandbabies a bit, get some much-needed work done. I could even go out and get ice cream and pig out (I didn't). But staying behind these days mean no one else is in the house at all.
So what WAS that noise at 1 AM????