We made it home this afternoon on time, and my dad picked us up from the airport. The kittehs are naturally very happy to see us.
I'm trying to process everything from the last week and a half, but it's damn near impossible. The wedding seemed to happen so fast, but it was so intensely packed with good times and good people. The honeymoon was a blur, and we didn't even work that hard to trying to do tons of stuff.
Yesterday, which is kind of today our given our lack of sleep, we did Pearl Harbor stuff (the USS Missouri and the Pacific Aviation Museum, but didn't get to the USS Arizona Memorial in time, unfortunately. I'll get all of the details about our last two days blogged eventually, maybe even tonight.
I'm going to try and stay up until 9 tonight, maybe even 10. I hope that I can sleep normally, but I'm expecting an enormous crash at work tomorrow regardless. Coming back east is always a bitch.
We shot a little more than 600 photos, lots of them of wild chickens (so Tyler wouldn't feel bad about the pelican photos in Ft. Myers). We rattled off quite a few on the Missouri in particular, because it was so interesting. We shot almost no video aside from a few shots on the Big Island as we were driving back up the road in the national park.
The wedding and the trip have made me think a lot about the important things in life, and I'm sure I'll be writing about those things as well in the near future. For now though, let's see if I can stay engaged in anything for another three hours...
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