I had pretty high hopes for a relaxing and fun Saturday with my peeps - I was so happy it was finally Friday! The crock pot pork tacos for dinner were wonderful and I got to sit and chat with The Girl and Firstborn for awhile afterwards. I went to bed at a reasonable time and didn't feel particularly tired or bad at all.
Then Saturday arrived. I felt a little worse after eating, so I lay down for a little while. But I got up and packed our picnic tote with snacks, and we headed out to Dripping Springs. We got all settled in at the winery, got our wine, got our lunches, and I thought "I really feel terrible". And that was all she wrote.
We stayed for a little while longer, but I was fading fast. Hubby picked up our wine and we headed home. I
lay down in my bed at 3 p.m. and was asleep until 8 the next morning. Hubby and The Girl went to a local craft brewery for the rest of the
afternoon on Saturday, then he grilled some bacon wrapped burgers and corn on the cob. On Sunday we did nothing but
relax, and The Girl headed back to Houston around lunch time. And I was back in bed by 6 p.m.
So I didn't work Sunday as planned, and I called out for Monday, too.
I feel like the weekend as a whole was a bust, but at least I was the only one sick! The Girl assures me she will be back in a couple of weeks, so I can look forward to a do-over.
Gina
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