We’re home! Had a good time. I’ll write more later but right now I’m tired.
Category: Travels
5:30 AM and all is weeeeeell….
Ugh, must go back to sleep!
Roughing It…
First, we’re here! Second, I just got more tech support in the last 30 seconds from my husband than I have EVER received from our stupid IT staff at work. Third, I’m coming to you from the desk in our room at the Courtyard by Marriott, somewhere near my brother- and sister-in-law’s house. Oh, and…
Greetings, Yankees!
Gene and I are fleeing Cheesecake City. We’re leaving Sunday for Columbus, OH where we will stay in the lap of luxury (actually a Courtyard near my BIL’s house) until Wednesday. Wednesday we’re packing up and spending the day in Cleveland (to go to the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame) and then continuing on…
Scooby’s First time in Puppy Prison…
(this is a rambly post, so it’ll probably be dull) Last July – barely a month after we adopted him – Gene and his brother and the boy went on a boy’s road trip. MIL, SIL and I went to an Indian casino town near the TN border. Scooby went to puppy prison. He had to –…
Home in Indiana, Day Six (Wednesday)
And on Wednesday, I left. The cool thing I did while still in Indiana is that Dad waited with me. Since he has the super cool airport privileges, he was able to right to the gate. We had breakfast at Cinnabon. He’d offered anything the airport served but the Cinnabon seemed perfect. I don’t talk…
Home in Indiana, Day Five (Tuesday) – Warning, weepy content
(In fact, if you’re related to me, you should skip this post altogether, OK?) But first, a spider update: I am sad to inform the Internet that Stevie the Spider died today at approximately 11:45 PM, eastern time. The cause of death was a 40 pound beagle/corgi mix believed to be a bounty hunter working…
Home in Indiana, Day Four (Monday)
Sunday night I slept like the dead, for perhaps 8+ hours. Yippee, that’s a vacation!! (Or, as I think I previously mentioned, Ayn Rand is a hell of a sleeping pill). Monday, Michelle and I got the pictures from Bill’s graduation developed. Then Mom and I stopped at Grandma’s long enough to give her a…
Home in Indiana, Day Three (Sunday)
Sunday: Macaulay/Bill picked me up at the Marriott around 10 so we could go to the brunch Mom was cooking. It was the first real meal I’ve eaten at my mom’s house in years…and years… I don’t think I’d sat at the dinner table with my family since sometime in college if I was home…
Home in Indiana, Day Two (Saturday)
On Saturday — it was grilled cheese day. Mmm! Or maybe Friday dinner was grilled cheese. I don’t remember. I should write these things quicker. (Hey, it’s another reason to get a laptop next time…). Actually, Friday dinner must have been grilled cheese because Saturday lunch was Denny’s with Bill, Michelle (FSIL) and Mom. Aunt…