I really need to ease up off the travel.
Published by Sid April 20th, 2007 in pain, life, travel. Tags: No Tags.110 (awkward, delightful, musically talented) teenagers, 43 Peter Pan bus-traveling hours, 8 theme parks, 7 days (most a good 14 hours in duration), 5 roller coasters, 4 arguments, 3 hotel rooms, 2 verboten 375 ml bottles of hooch and one broken toe later, I’m back from Florida.
I want my bed, the last of the hooch, my shrink, three or four showers, and the humor and optimism of youth on tap.
The cliques and acne I can live without, though.
OMG! What’s this about a broken toe? And is your mom still heated.
Yeah, I broke one halfway through the trip. My first (hopefully last) broken bone! Long story. Anyway, all they do with stuff like this is tape it if you’re lucky, so I’m not bothering taking my purple painful piggy to the doc. Ice and buddy taping’ll have to do it.
Mama Siddity has calmed considerably, but she may just be too exhausted to fuss, poor thing. We’ll see how she feels after a few good nights’ rest!
So glad you survived, honeybunch!
I’m just impressed that you survived that mess with teenagers and didn’t kill any of them.