All went great, and we had a good time. I miss the big lug sometimes. I've never really felt any connection to most of my family, but it's funny to see just how much he and I are alike. I'm sure Dianna found it very amusing to hear him telling stories of things and realizing it was the same kinds of things she'd seen ME do.
My day has already started off on a pathetic note, as the zealot I was trying to have a discussion with recently has shown his true colours, falling back and playing the "I'll pray for you" card. *sigh* Boooorrrriiinnggggg...if this is the best you can do, don't fuckin' bother. Cripes, if it's not someone riding my ass for politics, it's someone riding my ass for religion. People, people, people...there's a whole world out there, enjoy it. Get over this crap that shackles you to darkness.
Whatever. caliban arrives tomorrow, and the weekend will be an ass-kicker after that. Film Fest, baby!