Jan 1, 2016
“Slower. Drive slower.” He whispered.
Woke up not feeling so hot at Chez Mana. Paced around that living room with occasional trips to the bathroom to take care of business. The drive to Chez Habibian was rough and we had to stop once after an especially curvy piece of the road. And Mana, that crazy kid, still wanted to stop by to shop for Blundstones on the way!
We arrived home soon enough and passed out on our favorite couch. I missed lunch while Mel put on a brave face and attempted a couple of bites.
