Just walked back in the door and got settled in and the cats fed. The plane landed 2 hours ago, but it took that and $8 to get home (or at least two blocks from it) on MARTA.

Texas was pretty fun. I have a rather nasty looking bruise on my right arm from shooting at clay pigeons yesterday. I’m just glad we found some fairly cheap plane tickets. Don’t get me wrong, 16 hours, both ways, in a van, with my parents, grandparents, aunt and uncle, would have been oh so much fun.

Congratulations to my Cousin Jonathan and his new wife Genevieve (or, Geneva, as the pastor said twice at the start of the ceremony)… 5 and 1/2 more months to go until it’s me and Kathleen’s turn…

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