...and twelve hours later, we finally get home.

(we were delayed by monsoon-like thunderstorms and non-existent signage. and, since the car's ventilation was not, in fact, fixed, we drove back roads most of the way so we could have the windows open. except when it was raining. which of course meant the car was fogged up. whee, or something.)

and I brought wyndam a present but he's not here. silly person. pbbbthhhht.