My mom was in rare form, seeming to find fault with just about anything my dad said or did. I hate when she gets bitchy like that, "Oh, I haven't had my coffee yet." Bullshit, you can still be pleasant, or at least fake it for crying out loud.
Anyways, so, drove back to Fort Myers, only took 2 hours instead of 2.5 woo! My leg is still a bit sore, but much better than last night. Just a couple of tender spots. I'll probably have to cover it tonight so I don't get schmutz on my sheets. But, it looks so cool, thanks again quarry_chemist ;D
We had a lovely steak and potato dinner with brownies/ice cream/whipped cream/chocolate syrup for dessert and played a rousing game of Scrabble while watching the olympics and mocking male floor exercise ween. :)
Ok, off to go unpack and wrap leg and perhaps take drugs to sleep. My back is acting up after a weekend in the car. Bleh.