Spanish Flu

I am home. And I am sick. I starting sneezing something fierce yesterday evening and my throat felt funny. And I'm having digestive problems. Yuck (I know, TMI). Nice vacation present, huh?

Bill and I enjoyed our trip though. It was so nice to explore Barcelona with my honey by my side. Made the trip very memorable and nice. My best memory is laying on the hotel bed, with our feet up in the air against the wall, and talking. Lots of other memories too, but I know that one is going to stick around forever.

I'm going to go make myself less miserable. Take medicine, drink fluids, read a book, snuggle under the covers. If I'm feeling more human later, I'll post more. Maybe some photos too! [I have ADORABLE photos of Pluto and Ducky from the trip.]