We got back last night from scuba diving in Cozumel.
Man oh man we were so spoiled to get to go, had a great time, and were so happy to hug our kids again when we got home.
I must have brought a Mexican bug home with me because I’m so darn sick today…that combined with my traditional break-out-after-being-in-the-sun humongous cold sore that makes me have flu symptoms doesn’t help.
But sure, I’ll take being sick and the laundry room being filled up to my knees with laundry any day of the week if it means I got to be with my husband on a trip that includes a gorgeous beach.
…and scuba diving.I’ll post pictures later, but I just wanted to paste in what I wrote when we were en-route to Mexico…it was a CRAZY trip:
Right now Dave and I are at one point of the giant “Z” we are making across the country…from the west coast to the east coast (on an all-night red-eye flight), back to Texas and then back over to Cozumel. We found out last night that our flight for this morning was canceled, and after Dave talked for a couple hours trying to figure out an alternate route to get to Mexico he announced the only possibility for us to get there in the next few days was to leave our house in 30 minutes.
You should have seen us scramble to get out that door! Oh man I have no idea what I packed, I couldn’t find my book club book I was SO looking forward to having a minute to read on this trip, I forgot to leave a few things for the babysitters…I’m sure I’ll think of a bunch more things as we get further into the trip.
But the good thing is, at least as of now, we’re on our way to Mexico…sleep or no sleep, and I get to be on a “long date” with my handsome husband.
Well, we did get there…I found my book club book, the babysitters survived with flying colors, and we’re home safe and sound.
More pictures coming…