Before my recent flare-up of the back and surgery, my wife and I had planned to take our kids on a cruise to the southern Caribbean. Someplace she always wanted to go. We've been to the eastern and western Caribbean islands on cruises, and always enjoyed ourselves. Her more than me. She's a nut for beaches and all that. To me a beach is a beach is a beach. However, happy wife = happy life, and this was over our 28th wedding anniversary, we stopped where we honeymooned all those years ago (Grand Cayman on our way to Aruba, Curacao and Bonaire), and bluntly, I needed the relaxation after the back surgery. My doctor said we could go if my son carted all the luggage (only fair since Y2K rivals my wife in packing so much), I behaved and did not do any BLT's (bending, lifting or twisting). I did; I spend much of the time reading old J.T. Edson books (now on Kindle), and drinking umbrella drinks.
Actually, all the stops were great. Unfortunately, I caught a sinus infection the last day, but at least it waited until we were almost done!
Now I just have to dig out from hundreds of e-mails...
Anyway, I'm happy to be home - in my home and here...
