Although, I'm a little wiped out. My weekend started out with a half-mile walk through the PDX airport. Fortunately, I was then rewarded by having the plane half-filled by members of the San Antonio Talons arena football team - mega eye candy, all strolling past my seat in the front of the plane.
The family gathering was Saturday - I'll write more about that when I've had a chance to process it. It was lovely to see everyone, though and to see how everyone is growing.
Sunday, I got to spent time with two of my favorite guys in the world (Don and Jeff), including a wonderful cheese tasting (if you ever get a chance, check out Uncle Ron's cheese - I really recommend the dill).
What I wouldn't recommend is the Baymont Inn. About the best thing you could really say for it is that it was clean, but the beds were basically rocks, things kept breaking down (the ice machine, my hair dryer, all the electric outlets in my room), and there was absolutely no sound baffling at all - Saturday night I was kept up by the people in the room above me practicing what had to have been tantric sex, since it went on for over an hour. While I admire their stamina, I just wanted to go to sleep.
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