After the root canal, the pain got worse, what's up with that? I may be a Duck fan but this Dentist is a quack who could give Ducks a bad name - a man who doesn't know the drill, who is down in the mouth. I went back to the dentist and he gave me the knockout punch.....No! not a sock to the jaw! A potent antibiotic to get rid of any infection and a short dose of steroids to bring down the inflammation. The steroids worked great and the pain was gone by Thursday evening, but I couldn't sleep again. That stuff wired me up so much that I spent most of the night packing and repacking and cleaning the grout with my toothbrush. I'm pretty sure I got everything.
Jeff and I drove up to Salem in separate cars. We dropped the Camry off at Emily's house so she doesn't have to drive her motorcycle everywhere, then headed for Portland.....Destination, Jeff's son Bill's house to see the family. We got there early and Bill had to work late, but we found a nice bar near the Hillsboro Airport and played a couple of games of pool. Then we went to Bill and Christina's house and had a great time. We enjoyed getting lots of little boy hugs and energy, and it was wonderful to see Jeff interact with his grandkids.
Finally, it was time to leave though, and find our hotel. We always get lost when trying to find a hotel near the airport. It's kind of a tradition by now. So we used our GPS, and reversed ourselves and found the Marriott. Worth the drive as feather pillows and a bed that you could sink into and feel like you were back in the womb.
Saturday, November 5, 2011
Up and about for a leisurely morning of breakfast, crossword puzzle and getting to the airport for our 11:35 departure from PDX. It was just over 40 degrees and spitting rain and we were glad to head south. Alaska Air got off the ground and we are on our way with the joy of 2 screaming infants directly behind us who should try out for early warning sirens to take advantage of their unique abilities. We got to LAX - a 3 tylenol flight. We grabbed our luggage, hopped the shuttle and checked in to the Marriott in Long Beach. We were on the 9th floor with a view of the Queen Mary. No, not that guy on the corner who was in drag.....the giant ship in Long Beach Harbor.
| The Queen Mary in all her glory |
| The 9th floor balcony |
After settling in, we headed out - lots to look at in Long Beach. We are right in the middle of the action and about 4 blocks from the "Promenade" a walking mall with every possible choice of restaurants. Burgers, Ribs, Sushi, Greek, Italian, Spanish, Vegan, Mexican, Chinese - a United Nations of gourmands. We chose a Spanish restaurant and we were blown away by what these folks could do with garlic, olive oil and spices. It lit up my mouth like a Christmas tree on steroids. K said it was one of the best meals she ever had and I have to agree. The ambiance, the service and the food were all outstanding.
| The Sevellana |
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