i wrote this great post the other night and i clicked the wrong button and it all disappeared. and now i don't feel like writing much of anything. i'm very anxious and unsettled this week. On Friday I usually relax, especially my drive home from work. When I get home I sit and watch some television, read the paper, and don't open my bag. I'm going to Florida on Saturday morning, driving of course, so this week is hectic. I'm still getting over this nasty cold. I missed Dan's graduation tonight, which I feel bad about. There is so much left to do before Saturday. I'm used to sleeping in and being very lazy saturday mornings. I dislike the unknown of this Saturday, when I must rise very early and do nothing but drive all day, until we hit some part of Georgia. It will be worth it, once we get to Marco Island and it is 75 degrees and I have nothing to prepare for the next day. The preparation drives me mad.

I gave my cold to my entire household. My mom is in the throws of it now, my brother will have it full blown in 2 days time. Nothing like a little sickess, a broken knee, and a dog to prepare you for a long, long trip.