I am home. My trip was entirely uneventful, except for an astonishingly stupid clusterfuck leaving airport parking and the pack of motorcycles playing chicken through the interstate traffic at 100+ MPH.
I hope Trudy is safely on the way home from the airport.
Pictures tomorrow.
Fire bad, tree pretty.
Also, I am aimeeconat on flickr.
Ahm really tahrd. Can hardly spelt or tawk no more.
Just won kwestion.
Can we do this agin nex week?
And the nekst week too?
And then again?
A common response to Buffista F2F's.
Prom pictures are up. Guest pass in my profile.
My little camera didn't do well with the lighting and the fast action, sorry.
I'll try to get my pictures labeled and up in the next few days.
Home. Tired. Doggy very happy.
t Waving
As in past years, I'm collecting all the pictures links and will post them in my town.
Oh, such a hard and tedious and annoying job! Looking at pictures of people having a good time! Woe is me.
[Edited because initially spelled as "wow is me". Which now, that I think about it, is actually pretty accurate in and of itself.]
Trudy, I hope you're not stuck in Madison too long and that someone picked you up. I shouldn't have left you on the curb!
Guilt not! The delay didn't kick in until we were about to board.
And then it kept getting extended.
And then all the shops and restaurants closed.
And then the TSA staff went away so I couldn't have come back in if I HAD left and had dinner with DCP
t blows DCP kiss
.
And then they shortened the delay and said we'd be boarding at 9:30.
And then they rather abruptly (and not with a loud speaker that
I
heard) shortened it to "we need to be in the air by 9:15 or we don't get to take off".
As I told my seatmate "flying in a storm is
safe
it just
sucks."
We had some wacky turbulance and some nice steep angles and saw lots of lightning at various distances. And it was a little plane. I actually feel very safe in planes so I was fine -- but it would have been horrible for a nervous flier. Mostly we were all grateful to get home though.
So.
Freaking.
Jealous.
That is all.
Well, okay, no, that
isn't
all. OMG, how much of a crush do I have on Mr Scola? Quite a considerable one, thank you. And I think that smonster broke me. In a good way.