Or not. Just when I was starting to feel human again, my son shared the sickies with me - again. He's such a giver. To end this circle of germs, I think one of us needs to go far away for a couple weeks. It's tough, but I think I can do it. I'll make the sacrifice because I'm a giver, too.
I'm thinking the beach sounds nice. All I really need is a chair, an umbrella, a few books, my camera, sunglasses, and wi-fi.
And Mr. O.
No beach trip would be complete without him. Maybe I should just stay in a hotel for a week and then when I'm all healthy again, he and I can fly out to "recover" in Newport or Laguna or Huntington. I'm not picky. Really.
Now where did I put that Calgon?
