Tuesday we headed to Celebration for a meeting and then went downtown for breakfast after. It took us an hour and a half for us to drive the 20 or so miles there. Traffic in central Florida is a complete nightmare as development seems to precede infrastructure by decades. It sucks. Celebration is pretty nice. It's a planned community that Disney built but instead of a consistent architectural style, Celebration is built in a number of 20th century styles to make it look like it's a small town that developed rather than a resort town that was built from scratch. It's impeccably done and seems to not come off as a pastiche. Lovely:
This is Mr. Poe with my mom's dog Kissy. Who is as sweet as she looks. Unless she's guarding her cookie. Than watch out!
We headed to the airport for a flight home. I think the stress of the whole weekend caught up to me by then but I was NOT FUN TO BE AROUND for the rest of the day. I've apologized to Mr. Poe and he's going to be gracious and not bring it up again and again for the rest of my life. We got back to San Francisco on time and Mr. Criss came and collected us. Then we headed home and we went to bed. It had been a long fucking day.