My mother attends a convention every year down in Georgia that began around a popular book series. I lovingly call it her nerd fest, but I respect the hustle. It's grown quite a bit, and now my dear mother is in charge of part of the show.
Go mom.
But it also means she's gone for like, a week, and brings more and more of the family down with her every year. I haven't gone (I don't want to), and it's not like my life gets and more or less busy in her absence. But when she gets back, she's not really back for at least another week.
Yea she left this morning. Less than a week after my grandfather's calling hours, she needs to get out of her own head for a while.
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