Trace dropped me off at the airport on her way to work -- perfect timing -- and I hung out at O'Hara for a bit before boarding a really small plane for home (scary).
My parents came to pick me up, YAY!
Nice to see them again, and under very different circumstances after all these years. =)
The drive back home was a good 1.5 hours (we live out in the middle of nowhere), so we stopped at the first available Taco Bell for a late lunch and MAN was that ever good!
LOL!
Hot topic of conversation, of course, was about the sniper attacks in D.C. I have way too many friends and family there, the whole thing makes me nervous. I even felt vulnerable eating at the Taco Bell, wondering what was out in the woods over yonder.
However.
Nothing - and no one - was going to stop me from eating my Soft Taco Supreme.
LOL...
Other than that, 'twas a relatively uneventful day. Still jetlagging...