my trip to cali was awesome– short, but awesome. of course i was completely nervous about flying alone… that’s never been my thing, and of course, my flight was delayed for no apparent reason. so, when i finally got my butt into houston i literally had to run to my next plane. i never wanted to be one of those people cuz i always think they look funny… but what can ya do. i got there just in time and that flight went much smoother than my first (no kids throwing fruitsnacks at me or hispanic girl who wouldn’t put our armrest down and who’s head kept falling in my lap everytime she’d dose off). anyway, needless to say, i survived. and it was so nice when jeff and kim came to pick me up. it was jeffy’s birthday too! which means mine’s in less than a month, people!!!
saturday we went into hollywood and saw all the handprints, chinese theater, scary people on drugs, etc. my two main points of intrest were the man dressed as johnny depp, and finding anything that denzel washington had touched. sooo that was fun. i’ve been to california so many times throughout my life, but don’t remember ever going there before. it was a good experience. then, the ENTIRE family, including some people i don’t know, went to this chinese place for a kinda ‘rehearsal dinner’ i guess. the company was good. the food was not. but then again i’m the pickiest person alive. at least there was white rice.
sunday was the ceremony. wow. it was really really awesome. it was really cool to see and hear about all the things my grandfather did throughout his life. i just knew him as papa, an old man who smoked a pipe. but he really had an impact on so many other people’s lives. and now, he’s left behind a library of his hymnals. he has a legacy, which most of us will never have. point being, it was a really incredible experience for me. and my entire stinkin’ faimly was there. all of them– how often does that happen? rhonda fleming even came. looking at her, and all of papa’s old friends, made me so sad though. ya know how i get with old people… and there were a whole lot of them in one room. i really never want to get old. maybe Jesus’ll come before i hit 70… we’ll see…. OH, and sunday night. robin campbell’s house. well, if you can call it a house. whoooieeee. it was the nicest ‘house’ i’ve ever been in. gorgeous. and all the kids accidentally drank margaritas. good times. i went to church sunday too, but disagreed with a lot of the things the pastor said… so we don’t go there.
monday morning i got up at 5 to head to the airport, and when we got there the plane had been delayed 3 friggin hours. OF COURSE. which also meant i’d be arriving in newark WELL after my plane to baltimore had already left. oh, and i could see air force one out my window. that was cool. soo i got on a later plane and didn’t end up getting into baltimore til 9pm. brian was so patient. he had to wait at the airport for over 3 hours, poor guy. even though it had only been a few days, it was so nice to see him (and he even got me flowers
) so then we had a 2 1/2 hour drive back home and got here around midnight. sheesh. it was a long day to say the least. my dog was sure happy to see me again. she hasn’t let me out of her sight since i’ve been back.
to summarize: it was good to get away from the eastern shore. i just feel like it’s so secluded from the rest of the world here. i need to do it more often, but take brian with me. or, maybe, we could just ‘get away’ permanently…. hmm…