K. So the SloanMan and I are back from Memphis. I loved it and I already miss the babies/humidity/family/food/general delight of being home.
I'd like to applaud the Rehder men and the gene which, imbedded in them, manifested itself this past week as the driving gene. It enabled 48 hours of driving completed only by Father-in-Law Ed and Husband Sloan while Pam and I lounged/napped/complained about the temperature/read roadsigns aloud for no apparent reason in the back seat. Good job, men!
Also, my ever-so-talented Sarah gave me the photos she took from our Seattle nuptiuals. They look AWESOME. They're all on Facebook, but here's a sampling:
Good work, Sarah, I'm happy that you're the mother of my niece and nephews (partially because you are a fine, upstanding woman...but mostly because of your photography talents).
OH YEAH, ALSO, I got a new job! It may or may not be as a technical writer for Symantec Corporation. Hint: it is. Hooray! Movin on up!