Hi everyone, hope you all are well. I made the trip and no issues. It was refreshing to get out of my own backyard. There also was a surprising amount of construction and no shortage of slow downs in work zones. I had lots of people riding my tail or passing me because I observed the work zone speed limit. I think it’s kind of silly to slow down when there are no actual workers but since some of it was unchartered territory for me, slowing down made complete sense to avoid from crashing because I wasn’t familiar with the road.
As you can imagine I had lots of different thoughts going through my head and as I got closer the anxiety began to build. Finally, I was there, two hours is a hell of a long time to drive and it felt like I was going to the other side of the earth. I went two complete area codes away from my home. It wouldn’t be too much farther to cross a river into a bordering state.
I got out and stretched, then put on my sport coat and kept thinking I sure hope there is a bathroom in this place. I passed up the last rest stop, thinking and hoping there would be another. I walked in and was greeted by an usher who pointed me to a large room. I was met by a lady behind a podium who asked me for my name and she wrote it in a book, then presented me a memorial flyer and told me to social distance and start the line where the posters were. I looked over many photos as my eyes began to start tearing up. I was emotional just walking into the place. The closer I got to actually talking with the family the worse things got. At one point my friend turned and saw me, he said my name and I waved back. I could tell I managed to shock & impress him all at the same time.
Once I got my turn, I got to meet the rest of his family (minus the children, they were no where to be found, which explained why it was so quiet). I was wiping tears from my eyes while trying to make conversation. He told me that I didn’t have to come and I responded with it’s only a two-and-a-half-hour drive, as if it was around the corner. Our conversation was short as I was fearful of actually starting to break down and start crying. I drove all that way and had a 5-minute conversation only to get back on the road and drive back. I would have like to know more about what happened with his mom, if this was a sudden thing as I gathered or if it was expected. However, no one said anything and I wasn’t about to ask. His dad seemed to be keeping it together quite well and he was every bit as polite as I anticipated he would be. I observed some slight bruising on his mom’s hand but that could have been from many different things. I really wish that I could have met her, she sounded like a wonderful lady. Thankfully, I did manage to find the restroom before I left, which was a welcome relief.
I’m not sure why but the drive back didn’t seem quite as long. I did stop in for pizza. I got a spinach and sausage deep dish. It was very good. The waitress told me they used special seasoning on their spinach. Yeah that special seasoning is called salt and if you gave me cooked spinach, I’d put a little on mine. The pizza was damn good and I had plenty to take home.
My gas tank was running low but I opted to take a chance and just drive home without filling up to help empty things out. I’ve got like 15% fuel left which translates to less than 50 miles. The vehicle got a good workout and I think it’s happy about it. The tires were checked prior to leaving and I put in a new air filter. The gas tank was already full. By the time I got home it was dark, the cats were angry at me but also happy to see me and I was tired. It was a very long day and I was quite proud of myself; I know I did a good thing.
I would have made this entry yesterday but the day quickly and abruptly spiraled out of control. I spent the entire day, minus an hour on conference calls and only got a ½ hour for a quick bite to eat. When I decided I was done for the day at 4:30p I went upstairs started watching TV and promptly fell asleep. Marv and Gator woke me up a ½ hour later because they wanted their dinner and I was quite happy they did.
I watched back to back the two nights of The Comey Event on Showtime. Holy cow, what a show. It was eye opening and very scary. I really do hope and pray that there is a positive change in Washington when the results of the election are counted, otherwise were all t-totally fucked and not in a good way at all.
I had a nice XXX rated dream, probably because of my lack of actual sex for so long. I was very happy while I was dreaming but not so happy when I woke up and discovered it was a dream. Ah well, then it was time to start this what I had hoped would be wonderful day.
It’s not a terribly bad day but it’s busy and there are still BS meetings and calls happening at work. Come on weekend!
I didn’t realize until this morning that there is a new TLD (Top Level Domain) available. .GAY, it is for real. Here’s an article if your interested, https://icannwiki.org/.gay In researching that I found there is also a .LGBT and here’s an article on that https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/.lgbt Interesting that our community has a domain presence. I guess we can all wave our virtual pride flags!
I’m going back to the fun which is my sick sense of humor saying back to work. Take care of yourselves and stay safe. I will talk with you peeps again soon!