Best Laid Plans, etc.
We planned this weekend months ago. We considered options. My parents would watch Roozle. It would be perfect.
Last night, we finally decided on a day trip to Martha’s Vineyard. With bike rides on the island. A walk on the beach. Fancy dinner. All the things.
Because ten years of marriage deserves a day of awesome.
Then I woke up this morning with one of the worst headaches I’ve ever had. Probably the worst, really. By 2pm, I was able to get dressed. We got Starbucks drive thru. So romantic.
Then I couldn’t get off the couch for hours. So we watched Mystic Pizza.
I felt better enough to go out for dinner tonight, but just barely. Then we missed the sunset.
Maybe we should try this again another time.