Bet you thought I was never coming back!!! Well ...I almost didn't . I am so computer dumb that I couldn't figure out how to upgrade my account so I could keep blogging. After about 50 trys I finally got it, s-o-o-o-o...here I is. ( D-a-a-a-a-h)

I'm not even going to try to catch you up on what's been going on since I last blogged. Too much to put in this space that's for sure.Jon and I are still working and next week we are going on a cruise to the carabean ( I know I just slaughtered the spelling of our location destination) I figure the boat people know how to spell it and get there too, I hope. I am afraid of flying and drowning, not dying, just flying and drowning. So, what do I agree to do ...fly 2000 miles to a dock, get on a gazillion pound hunk of metal, that suposedly floats, and make a bee-line for the Burmuda Triangle.( go figure) It wasn't my first choice for a vacation but we won the trip through Jon's business. It was free so what's a person to do? I think my faith is being tested. An all expense paid 2 week vacation in Disneyland would have been nice and we can drive there...but no...we get to be suspended 35,000 feet in the air for 4 hours defying the laws of physics and then tempt Davey Jones for 8 days and 7 nights in the place where hurricanes and sunamies are born...and then there is always the titanic to think about. This afternoon we sat at the dinning table and made out our wills...you don't do that before you go to Disneyland!!!!

There is a plus to the above. I got to buy some new clothes.( that's always a plus) If they hadn't put that new wt. limit on luggage I was seriously considering tucking one of those inflateable boats in my suitcase, but then I would have to leave the clothes home. Also the thought of a naked fat lady wearing nothing but a rubber boat to dinner on a luxury linner made me put my charge card away at the Navey Surplus Store. I sure wanted that little boat!!

I will take pictures...and if we make it back....I'll post them.