In the wee hours last Friday, I switched off the computer and turned down the thermostat for a nine-day family road trip to sunny, not oppressively hot Orlando. I visited three aunts, two cousins, two flea markets, CiCi's Pizza, Sweet Tomatoes, and Golden Corral.
On Wednesday, my brother and I tried CSI: The Experience. Cool, if outdated.
We spent Thursday at Disney's Hollywood Studios, my first visit to a Disney Park since 1988. Memories of walking and waiting kept me away more than anything else, but thanks to yoga, I handled the day with no ill effects. Pictures soon.
All seems fine on my return except some combination of forces knocked my mailbox off its post. Ah, home.