Wed - June 1, 2005

I can't even put into words how wonderful this past weekend was.


I can't even put into words how wonderful this past weekend was, but I will try.

Thursday, I drove from work to Uncle Bob's house, where he was waiting to take me to the airport. We drove and talked about the trip, he gave me a nice birthday card with some money "For Boston Gas or perhaps, red socks." We arrived at the airport with plenty of time and there was no wait for security. Once I got through, I found that my flight had been delayed by about 40 minutes so I called Mom, Dad, and Laurie and let them know, they were still driving so now they didn't have to rush if they ran out of time. I had already been talking to Robyn too, although she had to leave for work. The flight, once it got off the ground, was it's usual hour and forty minutes. I called Robyn as soon as the plane landed. I exited the plane and made my way to where Mom, Dad, and Laurie were waiting to pick me up. It was so nice to see friendly, familiar faces waiting for me. We navigated the maze that is the Logan Airport parking garage and found the car. Then, I drove us all to the hotel, where we ate dinner. After dinner, I drove to Robyn's house, talking to her on the phone, and parked the car. I walked up to the front door with butterflies in my stomach. I knocked and heard her dog, Jack, go nuts. And then the door opened, and there she was. She's always prettier than I remember her. Ron and Joyce, her parents, greeted me warmly. They always make me feel right at home. Robyn and I sat on the couch together and talked and watched TV and just enjoyed each other's company. It was a wonderful evening. I wish I could go and relive it.

Tomorrow I will write about Friday. Until then, I will leave you with this picture.

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