This past weekend, Carissa and I took a quick trip back across the country to Atlanta for my best friend’s wedding. Overall it was a really great weekend, but we’re both pretty beat now that we’re back in LA.
The trip started with a red-eye flight out of LA on Thursday night. This was the second red-eye I’ve taken, and it really put a hurtin on me. Our flight took off just after midnight LA time, landed in Atlanta just after 6:00, and I think I got about 2 hours of sleep on the plane. Unfortunately, there was no time to take a nap when we got to Atlanta because I had to help my friend, Steven, set up for the wedding on Saturday. We picked up our rental, (crappy, thank you very much Thrifty) we went to Carissa’s brother’s house, I grabbed a quick shower and then took off.
Setting up for the wedding was no problem. For the most part, its easier to work with people who don’t get overly worked up about stuff, but it isn’t always helpful when you need someone to make a decision and your questions are responded to with a shared shrug and a “whatever” or “I don’t know.” After getting everything set for the wedding, we went and picked up Steven’s fiancee’s daughters and met Cris for dinner. (she spent the day hanging out with her brother) Good meal, good company, and fortunately for Cris and I, we got home early enough to get about eleven hours of sleep on Friday night.
Waking much more rested on Saturday, Steven came by to pick me up and we headed out to the church again. The wedding was a pretty small, intimate affair with mostly family and close friends attending. Now that I think about it, the whole deal is sort of odd in my head, in that it wasn’t odd. Let me try to explain. I always mentally put the people I know into a sort of a box, and when they do something that doesn’t fit in that box its really sort of weird for me. Normally, seeing my best friend at standing in front of a minister getting married totally wouldn’t fit in that box, but it seemed totally normal, which was sort of weird. In addition to seeing them together and interacting, it supports my belief that the marriage is a really awesome thing. To say the least, I’m really excited and happy for both of them.
I know someone will bring it up so I’ll get it out of the way by saying, a six year old having a crush on you is funny and cute for a little bit, but only for so long. I do think its pretty funny that she was giving Carissa the “I got my eye on you” hand gesture at the reception.
After the reception Cris, her brother, my sister’s family, and my parents all got together for dinner. Its sometimes hard on quick trips like this one to see everyone you want to see, so I’m really glad that we had the chance to get together. Everyone seemed to be doing well and we had a really enjoyable dinner, even if we did make my sister and brother-in-law go to a chain restaurant, which they prefer not to do.
After dinner, I had the great opportunity to try to explain all of the underlying reasons for high gas prices to a 7 year old, who, surprisingly, liked my answers better when they were longer. She seemed to understand all the fundamentals, and I fear my explanation was going to fall short before her ability to understand ran out.
Sunday, we were fortunate enough to be able meet my parents for breakfast for Father’s Day. Because we live in D.C. and my parents live in South Carolina, I don’t get to see them that often, and I see them most often on the major holiday’s like Christmas and Thanksgiving. Seeing my pops on Father’s day was a nice treat.
The flight back was insignificant, which is what you always want in a flight. All in all a great weekend. Great to see Steven, great to see him get married, and awesome to see my family and visit with Cris’ brother a bit.