Drove home, 13 hours. The hotel we stayed at was remodeling the room above us, only they denied it....Told us the people were having a "celebration", but the "guest assured us they are done" at 1:00 AM.
2 AM, I was in the lobby in my jammies, having myself a conversation! They are dragging furniture across the floor, I pleaded. They are banging on the walls, jumping off the bed, my girls are sick and we are tired...we have an 8 hour drive tomorrow.....
NOTHING. Not even a tilt of the head, a shrug of the shoulder, scrunch of a nose (maybe I should have farted, betcha I'd have got somethin then).
Got in my car to leave that stinkin hotel and YOU KNOW IT, got an ENORMOUS door ding on my driver side. A van, I guess.
Today, got laryngitis, an ear ache and my throat is sore. My Mom has fever and Tim is sick too.
I feel like Charity hospital....Chocolate pudding anyone??
Forget CALGON, BACARDI RUM, TAKE ME AWAY!!!!!!!!!!
My goodness, Charisse! Ya'll sure know how to vacation!
ReplyDeleteHope you feel better soon & can enjoy some time with your mom!