Day 2 - Good Morning. Sleep. Check. (hi Gypsy) Eat. The hotel comp'd my breakfast this morning. Exercise. What's that? Just kidding. With R Achilles injury, I'm going to have to get creative. The hotel has a pool. Maybe I'll run (hobble) to Goodwill today and get a swimsuit. Or, I could go to my house and pick up my favorite suit.
There is not enough evidence to support that a crime has happened. The stuff at the house is just stuff. Except my daughter. I sure would like to see her. And S19, he has to go back to school at the end of next week. I miss my kids this morning.
Oh crap. More tears. I'm going to go get some breakfast. Anyone care to join me? It's free. (Bunny, we could compare bridesmaids photos.)
