There is no better feeling than falling into your own bed after a week of traveling. It was a toss up as to who was happier to see me when I got home last night -- my husband or my cat. I think my husband liked the quiet -- a week away means a week with no questions. But he's taking me out on a date tonight -- so I know he missed me. And Tilly just wants a cat treat or two. It's great to be home.