2024-10-15

sovay: (Rotwang)
Because it didn't occur to me to have my camera on hand while doing book yelling on the couch with [personal profile] selkie, the only photographic evidence of the moment when my godchild dropped onto the couch behind me and cheerfully applied a sort of wrestling scissor to the middle of the conversation comes from my battleship-grey dreadnought of a substitute phone which, as a camera, is an A-1 flip phone.

One rather startled gannet. )

I correctly guessed that his class assignment which required him to locate Spain, the Philippines, and the U.S.A. had to do with the Spanish-American War, but I can't rule out that I remember its existence because of Bob Dylan and Arsenic and Old Lace. Earlier in the day, when Selkie informed me of the upcoming and literal sunset of the British Empire, I got stuck with Flanders and Swann's "Rockall."

I have demonstrably spent more time with this branch of my family on this trip than has been possible in years and it seems ridiculous that I should have to leave in the morning. What is this nonsense of distances. Teleportation instantaneously.
sovay: (Lord Peter Wimsey: passion)
[personal profile] spatch met me at the airport with a tongue and chopped liver 50/50 from Mamaleh's which I ate in the car as we drove home down Route 1A. Have an inconsistent assortment of pictures taken over the last six days.

All in green, all in green. )

It feels incredibly mid-century that I was able to turn miles on a credit card into round-trip tickets. I am very tired and have too much capitalism to get back to and the days run together and I had such a good time.
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