Being the boneheads that we are, we went down to my parents place on the west coast for the weekend. It was all fine and dandy until Hurricane Dennis decided to rear its ugly head. So, our "beach" vacation was filled with rain and gail force winds. Sound fun? Not hardly...
Thankfully, the weather cleared. Andy was able to go out with my dad and brother fishing. He caught a fish, so all is well with the world.
We had a really nice time with my parents. But, it is always nice to get back home and resume life as normal. Well, as close to normal as it can be with Andy's impending departure looming over us.
We all head up to Atlanta on Friday and say our goodbyes once again. *sigh* At least this will be the last time we have to put ourselves through this torture. I don't wish this on anyone. It is so incredible trying and hard that words can't be put on the emotions.
Hope to be back tomorrow to post again. You can see that I lasted one whole day before I fell off the wagon. Oh well....I know I will do better. And for once, I am not beating myself up over missing a day or two.