Jen and I leave early this afternoon to begin our long (4- to 6-hour) drive down the coast to Santa Barbara. I’m really looking forward to it. I love road trips, and it will be the first extended drive (San Francisco to Lake Tahoe notwithstanding) I will have done since buying the Scoob last May. Plus spending time with my wife driving down the beautiful California coastline won’t suck, either.
We’re going to the wedding of Anne and Max tomorrow. That should also be lots of fun. We’ll get to spend the weekend partying with all Jen’s coworkers. Woohoo! I’ll try not to embarrass her too much in front of them. As Anne and Max themselves can attest (they came to our wedding), my dancing ability is not the greatest skill I possess. But after a few drinks, who can tell the difference anyway?
It will be interesting to be a guest at a wedding now that I’ve been on the other side of the fence. I certainly have a great deal more respect and appreciation now than I did before for what goes into planning a wedding.
I checked the dogs into Planet Canine this morning. Hopefully they won’t start any more fights this weekend, although Stella was already doing so in the lobby when Buster arrived.
In any case, that’s all I have to report for now. I’m just psyched to get out of town for the weekend. Until next time… adios.
