Gone baby gone
Faithful readers I have some bad news and good news.
Bad news: I am going away.
Good news: to the Caribbean on vacation so don't cry for me Argentina, or any of you other guys.
I will be gone for a week. I will not be posting during that time. Instead I will be looking at this:
Ahhhhhhhhh.
In other good news, I just missed this:
Hurricane Paloma. I have a history with just missing hurricanes while traveling to and from vacation.
It's almost like a super power. One that I can't control, at all.
Despite the fact that it's a big tourist attraction, I am going to avoid swimming with these.
If an animal possesses a barb that can penetrate your skin and well, kill you, I say "pass" to swimming with that animal. My cousin, Megan, swam with the stingrays. But then my cousin Megan is the same person who was walking on the homemade basketball pole my brother made when I stepped on the rusty nail. In fact, it was cousin Megan who walked ahead of me the whole way. Lesson: if their is a pointy, dangerous thing, it will find it's way into Stephanie's bloodstream, not Megan's.
The other thing I'll be doing while on vacation is making my way through these:
That's what I do on vacation. Read. Read. Apply more sunscreen. Read. Repeat.
So I'll be posting again in about 10 days, assuming no stingray attacks. Keep your fingers crossed for me.