He didn't kill me for my life insurance . . . whew!
Just writing a quick post to let you know we made it back from San Diego safe and sound.
Daltongirl and Cicada did such an amazing job of posting for me that I considered just letting them keep at it. But that probably wouldn't have worked. Spitfire made it abundantly clear that people are done doing favors for me when I swung by her new apartment (my old one) over the weekend and innocently suggested that she take a bag of stuff I left in the closet to DI.
Her response: "I'll throw it in the dumpster for you, but I'm not driving it anywhere."
So. Princess Day is over, folks!
The wedding was great, the honeymoon was lovely, and I am completely staggered by how amazing and generous and kind people can be. Will give lots of thanks in detail soon, but seriously.
Here are a few pics to hold you until I can start telling the stories that go with them.
The Balboa Park Inn. Highly recommend it. Also recommend arranging for hotel construction to necessitate a free upgrade to a nicer room. Because that's awesome too.
Yeah, someone worked the Bambi Eyes when they mentioned upgrading . . .
Not a bad idea, though
At the pier in Oceanside
Where the convertible came in handy
Little Italy
Baby panda at San Diego Zoo. Could you die?
I'm Steph, a librarian and mom of 3 (not sure how that happened). Let's chat books, food, Sumptuous Literary Adaptations, poop, knitting and maybe some crazy Mormon Feminism.
6 comments:
Detailed thankyous, okay. Honeymoon details, keep to yourself. Anyway it must have gone well; your hair looks awfully messy in those pictures. :) Maybe that is just the convertible, though?
Yay, you're back! And AMEN, Spitfire, because if I had had to type one more word that people would actually READ, I might have blown a gasket.
Also, allow me to take this moment to beg your forgiveness in forgetting the cream cheese to go with your Wheat Thins. I remembered along about Tuesday. Obviously you didn't allow it to ruin the entire honeymoon, for which I am very grateful, because that would have been a guilt trip and a half.
STM, you're right. THAT day the bad hair was because of the convertible.
Daltongirl, I didn't even think there was going to be cream cheese. I was busy staring slack-jawed at the wonder that was The Basket.
What was in The Basket (tm)?
Jealous! Glad you had a good time!
We stayed at a condo in Oceanside. LOVE the area. So beautiful. Jealous you had a convertible...
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