My trip to Jamaica went splendidly until Monday afternoon. That's when I started to realize that I was probably catching the upper respiratory infection that had been dogging my sister since well before we left for the trip. By Tuesday, my voice was raspy and I'd developed a cough and a sore throat.
Today, the laryngitis has reduced my voice to a whisper and I'm still waiting for my right ear to unplug from the last leg of the flight (although it was rather nice to have the sounds of my husband's snoring blocked so effectively last night).
I'll try to track down the cable to my camera tonight and start posting my photos tomorrow.
For now, it's off to my new office to figure out where to park and where I sit. Wish me luck!
I go through periods of busyness and I catch up, so now I'm catching up and your trip sounds great. I get two weeks starting Monday, but I'll just be hanging around the house, golfing, playing pool, ping pong and reading, nothing like jumping off cliffs or listening to reggae music. You pique my interest with the inappropriate lyrics mention
Posted by: The Misanthrope | November 15, 2006 at 10:26 PM