I am holed up in the loft of a cabin on a lake. I am at a camp with a couple friends speaking at a retreat. Tonight I told the story of how Paul and I tried to have a romantic get away and I got food poisoning. At one point I had to stop because I was laughing so hard. Fortunately everyone was laughing with me…or at least I think so.
I need to get up to get a hat because it is FREEZING up here. Sadly the sheets are some sort of unnatural fiber. But I don’t care, because tomorrow when I lift my head and look out the window I will see the water.
Good to hear yesterday went well, babe.
As much as I wish you were here, I’m glad you’re there. Have fun – we are…we’re heading to the children’s museum. 🙂
Hope today is going well, too. A cabin on a lake sounds nice.
I have one of those romantic getaway gone bad stories, too: I got food poisoning at a restaurant the night before our tenth anniversary and threw up all night long at the hotel. On our actual anniversary, after my long night and all day of puking, Andy went by himself to a local Chinese buffet and had all-you-can-eat, alone.
Happy Anniversary.
I hope you are getting some good sleep.
I’m really glad you’re there too AND I know they were laughing too, because I have heard that story more than once and I could hear it again.
Much Love Sister.
Oh, Willa slept through the night last night!!!!
12-7:40am!!!!
I’m praying that it wasn’t a fluke.
I LOVE this story. I hope it was followed up by the story of Paul in the airplane…Well, I guess that may only be told best by Paul. It sounds like you’re having a ball. And, you’re coming home to hubby. All is well.