Sorry, neither of us have anything interesting or fun to say today. Gerry has been down with a nasty migraine since Wednesday night, and Brenda was able to suck it up for a couple of days, but whatever flu-like thing that was hanging over her for the last few days has won the day.
It was a crappy day weather-wise, so it was a perfect day for a sick day.
We were wanting to Turtle on down the Road tomorrow, but it looks like we won't be on our way until Saturday. Tomorrow we pack this joint up, Saturday we head to Tequila.
Sorry, no pictures.