JiM's Dreams

Had a nice weekend with the best friends and the parents of same. Of course,they were all the way acrss the state, so we had a 5 hour drive each way. All well and good until returning, when the automated GPS system took us down routes that Rod Serling would have eschewed. We debated as to whether the long (150 miles)straight two-lane highway with no lights showing ever was more evocative of those terrible B-movies in which the unseen residents eat hapless travelers OR whether it was more the type of site for a UFO encounter. Once I asked J how she really felt about anal probes, we were just about done with intelligent conversation for the night.

But we had nice meals out, a lovely morning on the beach, a tour of the local kosher market (don't ask), womderful times of conversation with everyone, including the parents of friend. We are worried about their deteriorating health and spirits. So it was good to be there and see for ourselves.

Home tomorrow and happy to be heading there. Good to be here, good to be there. It's all good.