And then there was the burning desire for video capability when it was brought in to the Postal Center and the guy working there saw the Thing for the first time. Priceless. Absolutely priceless.
My favorite part was when he tried to say, "Do you want to insure that?" and couldn't finish the sentence because he was laughing too hard.
Damn. I flew all the way there and did not get a picture of The Thing.
Didn't get any pictures actually except for a couple of cell phones.
Ah well, guess I have to go back.
Ok. I just hit my, "I wanna go home" wall. I don't go home till Monday.
How long have you been there?
Back home, mine usually hits on the 3rd day unless I have some activity going on.
I've been here since Sunday the 15th.
Wow. 2 weeks is a looooong time. To me anyway.
vw, I give you a lot of credit for lasting this long. Five days into the beach trip I remembered why I can't live with my mother and stepdad ever again.
Wow. 2 weeks is a looooong time. To me anyway.
Yes. Yes, it is. And, don't get me wrong. I ADORE my cousin, and she has been so good to me on this trip. I'm just tired, want to stop living out of suitcases (beautiful as they may be), want my own bed, and miss my pooch.
Oh, man, vw, you're brave! A week in my family's presence is about all I can manage.
Aww, VW, it's hard being away from home and Toto.