Well, that’s what it feels like anyway.
At approximately 1AM this morning, the boy and the lass both were sick. Again. Thus, killing any chance for them to go skiing today. We were all looking forward to going today, even the boy whom initially dreaded the idea way back when he was first told.
Not really sure what the rest of the day will hold at this point. I’d been trying to avoid the sentiment, but at this point I’m ready for “vacation” to end. I’ve had enough.