repeat after me: I never met a blogger I didn't like
I swear I'm going to get that printed on a t-shirt one day.
After the strike ended early Saturday morning, Deutsche Bahn came through with almost perfect service to Dresden and back and I got home right on time last night. The boys say they missed me tons and Mr. M was VERY happy to see me, if you know what I mean. I think I should go away more often. Ha ha. Needless to say I was extremely tired this morning.
What an interesting weekend. Totally worth the trip, as usual. There's was lots of laughter and great conversation. Oh, and a giant sombrero on the wall of my room at the bed and breakfast. Olé!
Today isn't the day to tell you about it, though, even if I did write about five pages of notes to myself on the train back. It's the the social interaction that goes on at these things that fascinates me. Some very unique personalities there. Shoulda been a psychoanalyst, I guess. But all that will have to wait until I can gather my thoughts into some kind of coherent post.