the next day

What a night! We thought we'd have a little drink to unwind and wash that horrid airline popcorn down; Donald got plastered, and had another one of his sex and death fantasy dreams. Kept me up for half the night, and I STILL couldn't understand a word he said.

He's still a bit under the weather, so I thought I'd write a bit. It's a beautiful morning here in Virginia, in the 60's it feels like. We're making some new friends, and are enjoying the home we're at. The cats are fun to be around, and they've got some great stories.

We're going to make a photo album, and post it online just as soon as we can find a host. I'm sure we'll want pictures of our adventures.

Well, Donald seems to be waking up and I need to flip his pillow so the drool doesnt show. I'll write more tonight!