The day after

This past weekend Andrew and I went back to SD for Annette and Travis's wedding. Everything went pretty smoothly as far as the trip goes. We wanted to leave earlier than we got to, but I figured that was going to happen. Andrew said he wanted to leave at noon and I said by one (I was trying to be realistic. Or more realistic.) but we didn't actually get out of there until two thirty. Next time I'm hoping we will get going on time since a nine hour drive is a little hard.

The actual trip home went really well for us until the last hour or so. Andrew crashed for a while and then I started dozing on the road. Eventually I had to switch Andrew out. We didn't get home until about 1AM. Lucky for us, we both took off Monday morning from work so we didn't crawl out of bed until 11AM. We probably should have just stayed in bed today.

We had a pretty good scare when we couldn't find Andrew's wallet. We thought he might have left it in one of the rest stops on the way back. After about an hour of freaking out, he found it buried in his school bag, which he had thrown stuff into the night before being as tired as I was.

While I was back at home trying to help find Andrew's wallet (by that time he was off at school) I had to move the car. We got lucky and found a parking spot on our street. We got unlucky by finding out that the whole street was off limits until August 14 for construction. So I had to move the car. I found another good parking spot on our street on the other side, and backed the car into the spot....and bumped into a motorcycle...which tipped and bumped into another motorcycle which also tipped over. Awesome. I left my contact information and I HOPE they don't call. I don't think I did any damage to the first bike but the second bike I may have cracked the right mirror and I definitely broke off the blinker cap and scratched up the side some. However, the left mirror is missing completely (not of my doing) and the back blinker was taped together. Maybe I'll get lucky.