After a week of meandering around Daytona Beach, there isn't much to say, at the moment. The CUBS keep losing. Wait 'til NEXT year. Work today - and after a week off, it will take a day or two to get my butt back into the swing of things.
I have a million pictures to go through - well, it only seems like a million. I took over three hundred shots during the week - and a bunch of those were taken while in a 3 hour trip on a sail boat out into the Atlantic. And that trip was taken on a Blue Water boat, i.e., one that could have taken us all the way to Europe or Africa. And no, my name is not Gilligan.
We drove home from Daytona in a day. We left at 6am Central Time on Saturday and got home at 1am Sunday. We stopped a lot and ate a lot and still made it home safely and without killing each other.
I lost 10 pounds while on vacation. It just involved saying "No" a lot. That said, I pretty much ate and drank as I pleased - I didn't OVEREAT and I stayed away from sweets.
As I get through the pictures I will start publishing them on my blog - and on Facebook through the networked Blogs thing, and I plan to start publishing photos on Google+, as well.
Oh. Any by the way. LM(Love Muffin) got knocked down by a wave and hurt her knee. We'll know just how much damage there is on Tuesday. And I am dealing with tennis or golf elbow.