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For the record: Sunday Dinner: Cotton Patch. On the way out of town Monday: Freebirds (like that was in question).
Monday's drive was not bad at all. Got to Baton Rouge at about 530, checked in to the hotel (my friend Ayn lives in a Marriott Courthouse Suites, and so has crazy points), got unloaded. Paige and Ayn too me to dinner at Zea and dessert at the Grape. It was great.
Until about 2AM, when my stomach woke me up on fire. I went down to my truck to get my antacid and was awake for an hour or so. So, Tuesday's drive started off kind of rocky. I was feeling okay for a while, then not, then okay again. I was on track to get home in a really good time. Then, Gainsville. I was in Gainsville for about an hour. Stupid wreck. After that, I just wanted to get home. And people were being stupid. But oh well.
Somehow, and I understand how it happened, just not the mechanics, my belly button ring got caught while I was unloading a piece of furniture. It's weird because the "tear" is straight down into the piercing, so I have no clue as to what occurred.
I haven't done much today but give blood and catch up on teevee.
I have to go to work tomorrow. That really sucks after 15 days off. OTOH, one more week until my next vacation! (My goddaughter is coming into town!)
Monday's drive was not bad at all. Got to Baton Rouge at about 530, checked in to the hotel (my friend Ayn lives in a Marriott Courthouse Suites, and so has crazy points), got unloaded. Paige and Ayn too me to dinner at Zea and dessert at the Grape. It was great.
Until about 2AM, when my stomach woke me up on fire. I went down to my truck to get my antacid and was awake for an hour or so. So, Tuesday's drive started off kind of rocky. I was feeling okay for a while, then not, then okay again. I was on track to get home in a really good time. Then, Gainsville. I was in Gainsville for about an hour. Stupid wreck. After that, I just wanted to get home. And people were being stupid. But oh well.
Somehow, and I understand how it happened, just not the mechanics, my belly button ring got caught while I was unloading a piece of furniture. It's weird because the "tear" is straight down into the piercing, so I have no clue as to what occurred.
I haven't done much today but give blood and catch up on teevee.
I have to go to work tomorrow. That really sucks after 15 days off. OTOH, one more week until my next vacation! (My goddaughter is coming into town!)
