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Graeme and I are sick today. This is becoming a habit, it seems, but this time it is sore throats and ear aches. Daniel, also per habit, seems to have avoided it.
I'm living on tea and warm, chewy nan bread. Not much else sounds appealing. Daniel stayed behind this morning to watch Graeme while I took a nice, hot shower. That and a uniform of comfy, recently laundered cotton work out clothes has done worlds to restore me. My voice, though, remains a raspy wreck. :)
I've been reading a bunch of books I got through PaperbackSwap and Amazon chronicling the Yukon gold rush. I may not be able to be as active with Graeme on our upcoming cruise as I was the last time I visited the Alaskan panhandle, but I'll be better educated and my imagination can fill in the details as we sail past the scenery. I've also started to recall how we lived in our fleeces and hiking boots that last cruise and that, given Graeme's recent growth spurt, I'll have to get him outfitted with rain gear and fleece layers and all that good stuff before we go.
I'm living on tea and warm, chewy nan bread. Not much else sounds appealing. Daniel stayed behind this morning to watch Graeme while I took a nice, hot shower. That and a uniform of comfy, recently laundered cotton work out clothes has done worlds to restore me. My voice, though, remains a raspy wreck. :)
I've been reading a bunch of books I got through PaperbackSwap and Amazon chronicling the Yukon gold rush. I may not be able to be as active with Graeme on our upcoming cruise as I was the last time I visited the Alaskan panhandle, but I'll be better educated and my imagination can fill in the details as we sail past the scenery. I've also started to recall how we lived in our fleeces and hiking boots that last cruise and that, given Graeme's recent growth spurt, I'll have to get him outfitted with rain gear and fleece layers and all that good stuff before we go.
