wow that must have been a little surreal, but ultimately very therapeutic. The adage "it's so easy to love your family but so hard to like them," doesn't seem to apply to you. My parents are visiting from Utah right now and it would have been nicer to excuse myself to smoke a bowl rather than wait till they went to their motel. I know my 'rents will never be cool with it, so I have to keep it a secret. They'd rather be oblivious to something like that anyway.