tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14529035.post115113533496303885..comments2023-08-10T03:01:51.769-05:00Comments on Creeping Towards Normal: What I did on my Summer Vacation...Thimbellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01775399405703520494noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14529035.post-1151520755631767032006-06-28T13:52:00.000-05:002006-06-28T13:52:00.000-05:00holy crap - there for a minute, i thought you'd be...holy crap - there for a minute, i thought you'd been kidnapped (or possessed) by teenaged aliens. *whew* glad that's over.<BR/><BR/>odd, isn't it? trips that you have to take are typically not that bad. trips that you WANT to take typically descend into the 4th level of hell.<BR/><BR/>hope the rest of your trip wasn't awful!Erickahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02624706433945857931noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14529035.post-1151336276375056492006-06-26T10:37:00.000-05:002006-06-26T10:37:00.000-05:00A wonderful post, bummer that your VayKay wasn't a...A wonderful post, bummer that your VayKay wasn't all you'd hoped. Glad you're back, and glad you're back in baby's arms. Here's hoping the rest of your summer is brilliant.Stuhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00291201381446319777noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14529035.post-1151331032072550232006-06-26T09:10:00.000-05:002006-06-26T09:10:00.000-05:00I did the drive from Boston to Tampa (and back, a ...I did the drive from Boston to Tampa (and back, a week later) once. That was enough for one lifetime. Any drive over two hours and I start hallucinating, and not in a good way.Suldoghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07778845367184916684noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14529035.post-1151292918474185352006-06-25T22:35:00.000-05:002006-06-25T22:35:00.000-05:00Long distance drives are never a ton of fun. When...Long distance drives are never a ton of fun. When I bought my last car, I drove along the "old Route 66" from Chicago (where my sister lives) out to Arizona and then Nevada (where I was living at the time) but due to detours and having to be back at work by a certain date, I didn't get to have as much fun exploring as I should have. Oh well. Looking forward to the next installment of your vacation.Chuckhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03198762158401756973noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14529035.post-1151291670573399102006-06-25T22:14:00.000-05:002006-06-25T22:14:00.000-05:00:::evil grin:::Oh, so you can tell I've been hangi...:::evil grin:::<BR/><BR/>Oh, so you can tell I've been hanging around at the Sixth Grade Building?<BR/><BR/>Yes, it's true: married folk are odd that way... even after nearly 20 years together, we still miss each other terribly. It's nice to know that there is someone at home who misses you as much as you miss them. <BR/><BR/>I sincerely hope you find someone you can be as miserable without some day! ;)<BR/><BR/>(SO glad you are "back" with us again!)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14529035.post-1151279537852392292006-06-25T18:52:00.000-05:002006-06-25T18:52:00.000-05:00your essay amused me.also depressed me, because (t...your essay amused me.<BR/><BR/>also depressed me, because (through the cruelty of student grading)- i had to grade roughly nine million papers of that sort.<BR/><BR/>and this in an ap class. :(<BR/><BR/>you married folk are so odd, so reluctant to leave each other for a few days.teneal annhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08556850842934228467noreply@blogger.com