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Almost there...
Ok, I should explain Friday: I know nothing about driving in Pennsylvania. So, for the wedding, I drove down to Joe's (The Groom) Friday morning, to Moorestown. Travel time to there: 2 hours.
From there, I followed Joe up the back roads to get into PA and Bethlehem. Travel time: 2 hours.
You can see where this was going.
At one point, trying to find the Hotel we were staying at, Joe lost me. SO, there I am, in PA, with no clue, looking for the Hotel. This was not so bad, since I had some rudimentary directions to get em where I needed to be. Once I got to the Hotel, I had to leave again to go to the rehersal and rehersal dinner. Travel time and rehersal. 6 or so hours, prolly more since we ended up at Applebees for drinks at about midnight.
I managed enough sleep to get through the pleasant wedding and reception. :) My one little terrror was getting back Sunday morning. See, Joe was getting married, so he was /leaving,/ natch. Ryan, the ebst man and the type of person to make me realize just how blatantly uncool I am, was supposed to stop by my room and give me faster directions home.
So, natch, he never showed up. Ended up talking to the nice guy behind the Hotel front desk at 1:30 AM SUnday morning, who copied me a page from the atlas the Hotel ahs for just this emergency.
Sunday Morning. Left the Hotel at 8:09 AM.
I walked in my front door at 9:31 AM.
I kick ass. ;)
Now, I've been trying to keep with a single goal today: Don't sleep. See, if I take the mid afternoon-early evening nap I want, I'll be up all night and be Zombie Boy at work tomorrow. I'm cranky enough. It's 6:16 PM now, so I have a few more hours.
Almost there...
From there, I followed Joe up the back roads to get into PA and Bethlehem. Travel time: 2 hours.
You can see where this was going.
At one point, trying to find the Hotel we were staying at, Joe lost me. SO, there I am, in PA, with no clue, looking for the Hotel. This was not so bad, since I had some rudimentary directions to get em where I needed to be. Once I got to the Hotel, I had to leave again to go to the rehersal and rehersal dinner. Travel time and rehersal. 6 or so hours, prolly more since we ended up at Applebees for drinks at about midnight.
I managed enough sleep to get through the pleasant wedding and reception. :) My one little terrror was getting back Sunday morning. See, Joe was getting married, so he was /leaving,/ natch. Ryan, the ebst man and the type of person to make me realize just how blatantly uncool I am, was supposed to stop by my room and give me faster directions home.
So, natch, he never showed up. Ended up talking to the nice guy behind the Hotel front desk at 1:30 AM SUnday morning, who copied me a page from the atlas the Hotel ahs for just this emergency.
Sunday Morning. Left the Hotel at 8:09 AM.
I walked in my front door at 9:31 AM.
I kick ass. ;)
Now, I've been trying to keep with a single goal today: Don't sleep. See, if I take the mid afternoon-early evening nap I want, I'll be up all night and be Zombie Boy at work tomorrow. I'm cranky enough. It's 6:16 PM now, so I have a few more hours.
Almost there...