Monday, August 04, 2008

Even vacations for me have a dark side. (Bet you've never heard that before from someone on vacation). My poor grandpa who is in a demetia home here, fell yesterday and we got a call. My mom and I went down to the hospital at 8pm last night. He is OK, but it was very hard to see him.

On a lighter note, California speed limits are higher than Washington's, and I feel like Mario freakin' Andretti when I drive.

I did get to go pick up some of my favorite pizza last night (YUM) but Mr. Cuervo had to be put on hold. Such is life.

2 comments:

Ann(ie) said...

OH lordy that pizza looks heavenly. SO does the pool. But, I think I'd camp out at the bar and not look back.

SO GLAD your g~pa is okay, girlie.

xo.

When do you guys go to disneyland????

Cheryl said...

Biagio's pizza is awesome - this little italian family has owned it forever, and whatever they put in the sauce is highly addictive.

We're going to D-land Wed and Mon..WOOOOOO!