I’m not dead. I was just sleepin’.

We went to the mountains this weekend. It was Melissa’s grandmother Geneva Henry’s 85th birthday on St. Patty’s Day, we the family chipped in for a party and a couple of cabins. Very nice and relaxing. Anyway, when we came back Sunday I didn’t feel like touching a computer.

I almost thought I wasn’t up to the trip. After having a virus two weeks ago and allergies last week I was starting to dread travelling. Friday night I came home from work, went straight to bed, and slept for 14 hours. I felt much better after that.

Here’s Geneva (in purple) with her great-grandchildren, including Katie and Natalie.