I am back from San Diego, three days ahead of schedule. I couldn't take it anymore (see
bittergrrl's recent post). Tomorrow will be the first Christmas I have ever spent alone, and the first I have spent without Beth since we met in 1999. I have very mixed feelings about leaving early; in some ways, I wish I could have swallowed my pride and stuck it out, but I just couldn't engage in that level of hypocrisy.
Enough with that nonsense. No need to dwell on unpleasantness.
I do offer you one funny sight I witnessed today: I saw a naked man (well, he still had his shirt on) jacking off into a urinal in the Dallas-Ft. Worth airport this afternoon. He was frantically pulling his little pud, presumably getting off on the fact that he was doing it in a public place. There were probably 20 people in the same room with the guy and we all pretended we didn't see him. Serves him right. And his ass was flabby too.
I wish all of you a Very Merry Christmas and hope that the holidays are everything and more than you hoped! I hope to see everyone in the new year.