Now I'm back in Virginia. One of my cousins got (re)married last week so it was a perfect opportunity to visit the extended family in Dayton and its environs. Most of my relatives live in Centerville, also known as "White-ville" according to another cousin's coworkers. And, I have to say, we are so white, it's ethnic. This possibly even applies to the non-white family members.
They sure are Northerners. The weather was pretty nice the whole time, low 80s and not very humid. Paradise by Virginia standards, but every time the Ohioans walked outside, they said, "Ugh! It's hot!" They got laughed at.
Since I've been back, I've been slinging wedding pictures onto CDs, printing a few copies of the choicer ones, and writing little notes. I have to say, we are a good-looking bunch. Or, at least, they are. I'm not in any of the pictures I have. I notice that I seem to have a lot of shots of relatives horsing around. Just what every wedding album needs.
Ah, it was a nice visit, but it's also nice to be back. Oz says that the cats really missed me.
191 words | June 7, 2007 10:17 PM | Wish you were here