Monday, December 21, 2009

A Day Late and a Suitcase Short

FMM: 4 mi

Hi, Ladies and Gents,

Our progeny has arrived. The girls enjoyed a night at the Clarion in Atlanta and had to wash their hair with a bar of soap, an indignity I think they minded more than being stranded for 24 hours. Molly was astounded at the passenger responses to the airline delays and now understands _Lord of the Flies_. The girls were upgraded to First Class (How come that happens to everyone in my family but ME??). Nancy didn't know what she was supposed to do with a hot washcloth, but she figured it out...So far, we (well, not actually ME) have completed a 1,000 piece jigsaw puzzle, caught up on our calorie intake with the help of some nice sweet surprises sent over the ocean by Teresa F and Kim L, watched the riveting finale of _An Jig Gig_, the Irish dance contest, been to the Guinness Brewery, where Tim got a little tipsy finishing off everyone's free glasses of Guinness, and enjoyed a fine lasagna dinner. The girls claim Bob and I snore explosively (we deny it), so they moved their comfy air mattress to living room about 2:00 AM... Tim and Megan are off to the Rock of Cashel, girls and Bob are asleep, and I am planning to go claim the bathroom for my alotted time.

It is freezing cold here!

Funning, but not sunning,
I remain,
Tizzie/Tiz/Tizmom/Mom/Liz/Elizabeth

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