Travel Brain

We're home again and, while I feel great (what an amazing trip!), I've definitely not caught up from jet lag, time change, walking miles and miles everyday, etc., etc. I know this because I just ran the washing machine through an entire cycle without any clothes in it. (Also the spelling in this post could be truly horrendous. Either Blogger's not working properly or else I'm not clicking on "ABC" properly. Right now I'm voting for the latter and apologizing ahead of time for spelling errors.)

Until I've gotten mentally back on track, I give you: pictures.

Us on the red carpet before the premier of Elizabeth: The Golden Age.

If we hadn't had a concert that night, I absolutely would have been one of the crazed fans outside the ropes screaming "CAAAAAAAATE" as she went by. I just love her.


We spent The Hubba's birthday at Universal Studios. By the way, as I missed writing this on the day of, HAPPY BIRTHDAY HUBBA!


Scarificing himself on his birthday. What a guy.


King Kong from the latest film.


Jaws, apparently able to be in two places at once, coming at yours truly on the Universal Studios tour.


The front street of Wisteria Lane.


Remember the plane crash scene from War of the Worlds? Yeah, me either. But if you do, this is the set from it.




The boys of Apollo 13 and me.


The Hubba & Family.


From the Animal Exhibit. He was called Chip or Sam or some other such oranguntan name.


The last night of the tour.





John Mayer showed up (again!) and played on #41 (again!). He. Is. Awesome.


Stephen Marley opened for the band and then he and his brother Ziggy came out and did his dad's song "Exodous" with DMB.


Last concert of the year. Last day of the Year of Dave.


I can't quite talk about that yet.