We’re back from our week-long cruise! And we’re all sick.
Fortunately we had the good sense to wait until the very last day of our trip to become sick. It was almost as if the ship went through a patch of bad air; we went to bed Friday night feeling fine, and we all started waking up during the night with sore throats and feeling lousy. The air seemed to become very dry all of a sudden. So Saturday while we were making our way back north from Miami, we were all a bit fractious as we felt increasingly crappy.
Plenty to tell about our trip, but I’ll save that for later in the week. Right now I’m so hopped up on Nyquil that I’m probably going to log on tomorrow and discover that I actually wrote about day-glo sea lions eating my begonias, or something.