Kent left yesterday after leaving us with the necessary house instructions for the rest of our trip, and of course another golf cart lesson for Casey! (Thanks, Uncle Kent, for everything!)
Now we're on our own, pretending to be Floridians for the rest of June. We did a pretty good job ... you'd never know we were on vacation if you had a window into our world today. I woke up, drank my coffee, and half-heartedly worked. Casey slept until noon, during which time the delivery men replaced Kent's refrigerator (works great, Uncle Kent!). After sleeping beauty was fully rested we left and we traded our death mobile for a Nissan Maxima with 3,000 miles on it ... this is much more our style! We drove it to Walgreens and Publix, then got lost looking for the Winn Dixie. Thank God for GPS receivers!
We did find our way home, cooked dinner, and watched Nanny McPhee instead of driving to the beach. Probably a big mistake since it's supposed to rain the next four days. But that's ok, it's been six months since we've seen anything fall from the sky, so we're ready!
All-in-all an uneventful day. We'll see what kind of mood we are in tomorrow!