Studly Doright and I met our daughter and her family at an airport in Orlando yesterday. They’re spending today with us at a hotel in Cocoa Beach before boarding a cruise ship from Port Canaveral. I’ve tried to get myself included as a chaperone for the trip, but so far have had no luck. It didn’t help that I came down with a case of food poisoning last night and puked in the parking lot of the hotel. Now no one wants to take me along. Not even Studly.
There was some excitement around 2:43 this morning when an incredibly loud double sonic boom rattled the windows of our room. Grandson Garrett and I rushed out to the balcony to see if we could get a glimpse of the rocket as it broke away from the earth’s atmosphere. For one weird moment we stared in rapt attention at an extra tall flag pole, thinking it was the tail of the rocket’s trajectory. Sick as I was it made me giggle when we realized that the pole was stationary.
Then I returned to the bathroom where I continued to retch. Good times.
I think I feel better this morning. At least I can now identify a flag pole.
Peace, people!
It wasn’t the donuts, was it? I hope not!!
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Not sure. I’m still feeling a little off. Sure hope I’m not contagious!
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Oh, dear!
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Get well, girl x
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Thank you!
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Hope you feel better soon!
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Thank you! I’m so tired of this!
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Sorry to giggle when you’re still feeling a tad ‘off’, but your sentence about gazing at the flagpole was very funny.
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It was pretty funny!
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I hope you are well by the time you read this
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Thank you. I do feel better today.
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Hope you’re feeling better
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Thank you. I’m better today—of course I missed out on most of the family stuff. 😢 Stayed in bed all day yesterday.
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