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A couple weeks ago, Tammie said she wanted to do something special for Valentine's Day. So she booked the family an AirBnb night at a place not too far away (about 20 minutes from home).

It was the most incredible AirBnb I've ever heard of. A guest suite with mini kitchen attached to the home of a family, so far so ordinary. But... it was connected to the main house via an indoor pool and hot tub area lush with live plants and a koi and turtle pond (there was also a bearded dragon in an enclosure in that area), the pool was a 25 yard lap pool wide enough for 3 people to swim side by side, entered (from the guest suite) via a glass balcony seating area and spiral staircase. Then we also had use of a three-season room with full kitchen and dining table, library wall with rolling ladder, the outdoor tennis court (not that the weather would have permitted playing tennis), the upper deck and hanging chair, the basement game room-slash-fitness-center which had 1) a multi-function squash/racketball/volleyball/halfcourt basketball court with computerized shifting wall and nets/etc, 2) a fully-equipped fitness area with all the machines you'd expect, 3) seven pinball machines 4) a pool table 5) an arcade-style video game machine with 25000 games on it 6) a foosball table 7) a bar 8) a sectional couch and another full kitchen. And all that isn't going anywhere near the family's own living area, which we didn't go through although the pool area was surrounded by windows so we could see them sometimes going about their day.

For about $150 for the night. We'd have spent nearly that much at an arcade on the pinball and pool table. But the games were set to free play.

We got there, settled in, ordered dinner from The Cheesecake Factory via DoorDash, and went swimming until it arrived. Then we ate at the poolside table, cleared our dishes away, opened Valentine's presents (my Tammie got me a Harry Potter Smash Journal Kit: stencils, stickers, fancy pen, "leather"-covered journal), and then played pool and pinball until we were tired. In the morning, we had more hot tubbing and packed up to leave.

We were visited several times by the son of the house, a cute 4 year old, and occasionally by the dogs, 2 galumphing sheepadoodles (Old English Sheepdog x poodle).

I keep saying it was like spending 16 hours or so living like multimillionaires. And secondarily I'm reminded of the multivoice podfic I put together recently: Anthony J Crowley, Retired Demon and AirBnb Superhost. I keep trying to describe the place in terms like Crowley's reviewers used. "A vampire den, but make it sports!"

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And this morning, I had an interesting dream. For some reason I was participating in a filk circle with Jaskier, and I was going to sing one of his new ballads. But I didn't know the words, so he gave me a book with the words in but I kept losing the page. It was an illustrated book, small drawings all around the text. Then a break was called before our turn came, and we spent it making out under a table. Never did actually sing the song, but got some very nice snogging. Lol

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After leaving the AirBnb we drove to Rolla to meet up with Tammie's friend Tammy and her daughter. We had Mexican food for lunch, exchanged Valentine's gifts and some other assorted objects, and drove back home. Tammie and I had tickets to a salsa dance date night at 7:30 and we wanted to have time to get ready.

However, as I had kinda suspected would happen, Tammie was too tired to go out. I had tried to tell her before we made the plans that three things in one day was too many.....I was right. So we didn't go.

But we have been taking dance lessons for a few weeks now! We've learned (sort of) the foxtrot, salsa, and (one variety of) swing. Back in January, a friend of ours, David, organized a 1920's themed ball which we all attended. We watched other people dancing, and decided it was finally time to take those ballroom dance lessons we kept talking about taking.

Love is.

Feb. 15th, 2009 01:05 pm
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Valentine's Day was a busy one for the Rivendell household. [livejournal.com profile] lavendargrrl went to work at the yarn shop, and I logged in remotely and spent three hours or so working myself. Then I sneaked upstairs to wrap the supersecrets before [livejournal.com profile] ohari, the Baby and I took ourselves to Poly Munch.

But not directly. I was driving, and Chris doled out the directions for the side trip as we went.

Chris: Go north on Kingshighway.

Me: Is it okay if I pick it up at Chippewa, or are we going somewhere between?

Chris: No, that's fine.

*drive drive drive*

Chris: Turn right at Vandeventer; go .4 mile. Turn right at Shaw; go 264 feet.

Me: Are we going to Gringo Jones or the Bug Store? Cause that's all there is right there...

Gringo Jones it was. My big Valentine's present is a new pair of griffins for the front steps, to replace the ones that went walkies three years ago during the time this house was being rented out. (Tenants said, "We never saw them!" Yeah right. But I discovered their absence after I'd already returned their deposit.) They weren't in stock and will have to be ordered, so we'll probably get them in mid-March. This time they will be epoxied to the porch, TYVM.

Stopped by the String Store to check in on Tammie and see if we could extricate her for the rest of the afternoon. String Store was bouncy with puppies (a 12-week-old chocolate lab/shepherd/something mix that Sandy is fostering, as well as her own two dogs), but we got Tammie out of there anyway.

Off to Munch, where we ran into Modrid whom I haven't seen in quite a while, as well as most of the Usual Suspects and [livejournal.com profile] soraidh.

"Once you fall under the spell of Rivendell, forever shall it dominate your destiny..." - [livejournal.com profile] reannon (Correct the quote, ekd, if you remember, cause I don't think this is quite right at the beginning.)

After much eating of not-very-good pizza, Rosa had a date with Daddy. They had a Valentine's Day reservation at White Castle. Yeah, the idea boggled my mind too. But in any case we dropped her off and took ourselves to our next event: Coraline at Ronnies. Where we bumped into and sat next to [livejournal.com profile] tsita and her mystery date. *wink*

Before the movie, there was a text update from [livejournal.com profile] transplantmom...we decided to invite her to join us for our dinner reservation after the movie.

Movie was fantastic, in the original sense as well as the modern one. We, or some subset of us, will be going back to take the Baby. Not as creepy as it could have been, but plenty of satisfactory creepiness.

Then dinner at Onesto, where the Valentine's Day theme was "Lady and the Tramp". Tables had been re-dressed in red and white checked tablecloths, chianti bottles with candles, the whole bit. There was a photographer doing pictures with a backdrop from the movie and bits of spaghetti for posing; of course we had one taken. Tammie convinced them to give us the file, so when that arrives I will post it for your delectation. The chef had come up with some fabulous specials and desserts. Dinner was lovely, and it was great that Selena was able to join us. Tammie and I had wild mushroom spaghetti, Selena had lobster and goat cheese not-ravioli (they were stuffed pasta, but I can't remember the correct name), and Chris had a pizza.

Just now, Chris and I got home from breakfast and a quick grocery trip, just in time for Rosa to arrive back from Daddy's house. Daddy has a date (woohoo!) so we're "babysitting". Baby and I are going to decorate sugar cookie hearts for Valentine's Day. Maybe there will be pictures later.

And after that I have to work some more. Being on jury duty this week has put me quite a bit behind on my project due Monday.

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