I did another trip to Portland on Sunday to attend a meeting on Monday morning. That is soooo old. I don’t like to leave home on a pretty Sunday afternoon to go sit in a hotel 250 miles from home. One could say it makes me cranky.
So after the meeting I had another meeting or two and hit the road to arrive back at our hacienda around 4:30. My Sweet Husband grilled us a burger and we sat outside enjoying the fine weather, company and conversation. All was going along well until about 11:30pm. I had been in bed about an hour and a half and I was freezing. I just couldn’t get warm. I got up to visit the sand box, when all of a sudden I was in trouble. That’s trouble with a capital T and that rhymes with pee and that would have been pleasant if that’s all that happened. But my bodily functions were out of control and leaking everywhere. I am only going to assume it wasn’t a pretty sight and from what I hear, it wasn’t smelling like the lilacs in bloom either. Well I spent a restless night and a nap filled day and I’m heading off to bed and see if I can sleep this thing off, I have things to do. Aren’t you glad you tuned in today? I didn’t think so.