We made it safely to
cheekygal's last night, where she fed us AMAZING homemade pizza.
Her older, N, is now 12, and so is just a bit removed from wanting to play with any of the three 8-year-olds. Poor N, she's quite left out. The three 8-year-olds, however, are getting on like a house afire. They're playing Gameboy and Candyland and just...it's so cute!
I am weary and sore and slept like a stone despite the soreness. I plan to make FULL use of ibuprofin all day. I think I may either skip working out today or do a VERY SMALL workout. Did I mention SORE? Muscles, joints, just...sore. And tired. It's beautiful and green and lush and raining...and supposed to be in the high 90s today (after a morning of rain...so HUMID).
My kids are snuggly and it's great to see them and Husband is great to see and has been lovely and it's just wonderful to have been just ME for a week. Husband went out this morning and checked to see if it was okay to leave me here before he went. *wibble* I LOVE him. This has been really, really good for me and being with them again feels really good. My busman's holiday and this vacation couldn't have come at a better time.
cheekygal and I are going to watch SG-1 S9 (which I've STILL not seen in its entirety). I also still haven't seen (obviously) all of S10, and none of the post-series movies, as well as none of Carter's SGA stuff.
Dude...vacations like this? Awesome.