We stayed out until 3:30pm yesterday to avoid that fucking airshow but it wasn't enough. Poor B got the last 5 minutes of it and it was enough to drive her into the closet with a pillow over her head. Can you imagine someone not knowing this was going on and with today's political climate freaking out? I know I would. I read about cheeto instigating tiny spoiled man and the dick waving is going to get us all killed. Imagine jets flying over your house right now and you didn't know why. You'd shit your pants wouldn't you? That's what it's like for her. So fuck any of you who criticize. It's hard and I tried my best to keep her out of the house. I could handle five minutes, I couldn't have handled an entire weekend.
We got up, had breakfast, checked out of the hotel around 11. Stopped at this little smoked fish place on the way out (which I need to bring with me this morning if I can), then we drove home slowly. Hit the mall, grabbed subs on the way home for dinner, and then got home as aforementioned. I unpacked everything while she freaked.
All that done, I went to bed at 8. I just had 5 hours of sleep and it was better than the sleep I had all weekend. I love our bed. Best investment ever. We also got a message from a friend in the bay area who just bought one this weekend and used us as a reference so we will be getting a $100 gift card. I will believe it when I see it, but if we do, that's nice.
Off to the airport in 2 hours, land in FL 6:30pm EST. What a fun day ahead for me.
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