Fear and Loathing in… um… Gaylord.

Let’s see, the first night involved many Jager bombs and a failed attempt at Trivial Pursuit. Oh, and a few drunk dials to .

The first full day involved a few errands, wedding invitation help – I’ve been told I’m a fantastic bridesmaid – letter-writing, cooking breakfast, playing with the Marley-kid, and eating homemade lasagna. Also, I heard that our new dog is at home safe and sound, even after a bout of carsickness.

Today has been a lazy day, with much playing with the Marley-kid. He’s napping right now. I’ve made some good headway on my re-read of The Gnostic Gospels by Elane Pagels.

I’ve been forbidden to teach the kid “hooker” or “stabby-stabby”. Oh, and I had a long dream about Voyager/CoreComm, Comcast, my old Delta ’88, police, time travel, , , apartments, and dorm rooms last night. Whoo.

Also, my phone doesn’t seem to be roaming this time around.

Okay, I think that’s all the post this dialup connection can handle. :)