As is typical of our visits to Florida, it’s never complete without at least one doctors visit. Today, we take Peep to the dentist. At least it should be a short appt.
Have tentative plans with one cousin for dinner today; need to figure out how to see the other. Argh. No time for friends down here, hopefully we’ll get to see Tara on the way back north. Passover is a rough time for visiting.
I slept really late today, remarkable considering the bed is like a slab of concrete. I hurt all over, the deep aching to the bone hurt in some spots. Current meds are not touching the nerve pain, either. Tomorrow we start the drive back. We’re taking three days this time instead of two, breaking up the second day with a stop in Raleigh to visit some dear friends who moved down there.
Today lunch was at IHOP of all places, ’cause that’s just where we ended up. Tonight should be dinner with my cousin which we’re both looking forward to.
Tomorrow, off to Savannah. Worst case scenario is we get room service delivery from the Pink House. That certainly doesn’t suck. Ice cream at Leopold’s. Drinks at Jazz’d. Tomorrow night shouldn’t suck.