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Sunday was a good day. Drove up to Louisville in the early afternoon, met former housemate for a late lunch, then headed over to Kaiju for gaming. The last tickets to my game sold early Sunday morning, so I had a full table! And it was, as far as I can remember, the first time I had more women than men. We had a heck of a time, proper Alien body horror, character conflict and death.
Getting out of Louisville was a little bit of a trial thanks to my unfamiliarity with the Oak Street area, heavy weather, and road construction. The rain and wind backed off about the time I got to Simpsonville, with a brief return south of Danville. I had a great time, but gods, it was good to get home and into bed. Long day.
After four days of having to be socially "on" to a greater or lesser degree, I was looking forward to a quiet Monday to recharge, and I got it.
Yesterday saw a little expedition over to a restaurant in Lincoln County, a place that some folks on a railfan group I follow spoke highly of. The parking lot was full of Norfolk Southern vehicles when we got there, and I took that as a sign equivalent to a lot full of tractor-trailers. The food was really good, and I found out that the restaurant's owner is a woman who worked with my mom for several years.
Getting out of Louisville was a little bit of a trial thanks to my unfamiliarity with the Oak Street area, heavy weather, and road construction. The rain and wind backed off about the time I got to Simpsonville, with a brief return south of Danville. I had a great time, but gods, it was good to get home and into bed. Long day.
After four days of having to be socially "on" to a greater or lesser degree, I was looking forward to a quiet Monday to recharge, and I got it.
Yesterday saw a little expedition over to a restaurant in Lincoln County, a place that some folks on a railfan group I follow spoke highly of. The parking lot was full of Norfolk Southern vehicles when we got there, and I took that as a sign equivalent to a lot full of tractor-trailers. The food was really good, and I found out that the restaurant's owner is a woman who worked with my mom for several years.