Yearbooks Northwest: Day Four and Out.
Back Home Again
Never Want to Go to Church Again
Jefferson's Arrive at 10:15
Up at 5:15. I'm leaving early. Cousin Anne and Family are coming in today. Mike got me a shuttle to Sea-Tac at 6:30 and he was thre to sent me off. What a genuinely nice man . I love coming her and working with him. He's the Gold Standard. Turns out I was the only one on the shuttle so I got to the airport before 7:30.
The Rotunda at University of Puget Sound where I taught for four days.
The morning was gorgeous and I got a great view of Mt. Ranier on the way down to Sea Tac. Mike had checked us in early so I actually had an A, and check in was a breeze. Once in i stood in line and got a Wendy's breakfast sandwich combo. Wow! I found my gate at Southwest and I actually have tapped into some free leakage. Doesn't get any better than that.
The flight was uneventful. got home at 11 and Christine picked up up soon after. Just kind of chilled all afternooon, fighing with Kate over who would watch tv in our room. At some point Kate brought Gordon back to the house anfter they had had lunch where he would stay until Robert took him home to stay with him.
Robert got off work at about 2 and then took off right after that to hang with his friends. He wanted to come back for dinner and Christine said she would make him chicken crescents. She did make them and he did come. All good except a brouhaha erupted over whether orr not Robert would take PaPa to Rebecca's church to hear the kids sing. Robert refused to do it stating he doesn't want to be forced to set foot in a church. Of course this disappointed Christine which caused Robert to go off on one of his usual tirades. No logic involved. Could he just do it to help out his mother, aunt and grandfather. I guess not.
Nothing was ever really resolved. Christine got mad at me and Robert finally left. Frankly he is illogical in most of his thinking so it makes no sense to expect him to be logical in any way. It you expect him to BE logical it will only frustrate you.
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