Vacation is over

Man, I need a vacation. One week was not enough, so if you're looking for some cheery news... you would do well to look away.

Indiana Beach isn't a place I would recommend. There might be more than corn in Indiana, but you don't really want to see it. It was nice to get away for a few days though. And I suppose if you had younger kids it might be okay. I did enjoy riding the log flume, and the pool. Other than that, McDonald's breakfast was the highlight.

The trip back home was okay, but I didn't feel good at all. I don't know if it was the heat, allergies, stress, or what. I was too grumpy, too stressed, and not too much fun to be around. I had nightmares the first night, and the second night my dreams took off from where they left off the night before. I don't remember that ever happening before. It was nice to visit with Jane's brother and his son from Colorado though.

My 25-year class reunion actually went better than expected. But we only had 12 from my class show up. I started singing our class song ('Comes A Time' by Neil Young), but no one else seemed to know it, let alone know it was our class song, so I stopped. My good friend Joe Buckman had to bury his younger sister last week due to an overdose. That was a bummer. Joe is a top notch person.

I had 100+ emails which I've mostly sifted through. Still haven't picked up my mail - not looking forward to that AT ALL. I had three messages from the hospital on the phone. No news about how yesterday's service went. I ran out of blood pressure pills yesterday. I have a headache, stomach ache, and a wedding to prepare for this Saturday. To be perfectly honest... I'm just not sure if I can do this anymore. Other than that things are pretty much back to normal.

Lord, help me.