Well, today Mr C said “We should be going to Kona in about 5 weeks.” I am reminded that everything was “fine” around here on September 27 last year. Things stayed fine until Oct 3 when an alarming bump showed up on Carlton’s chest and the wheels fell off. So, I am more than willing to leave for Kona in five weeks. I am just not so willing to actually buy tickets. I got our money back last year. Not willing to count on that happening again.
Enjoy Every Sandwich: Quesadilla again tonight.
