I'm still not completely here yet. Taking that nap yesterday turned out to be a mistake - couldn't get to sleep last night and then I slept in late. D'oh. I've been better today.
Haven't done anything fun yet, just laundry and grocery shopping. Although driving the car to get the groceries is an adventure itself what with local driving habits and the fact that a temperature gauge needs to be replaced and the transmission could overheat at any moment and then we'd have really big repair bills. Not to mention the fact that I could get stranded with a bunch of groceries. And my cell phone acting up just adds to the excitement. (The phone stopped working yesterday and I trudged all the way over to the Mobinil store and it magically started working again right outside their door. Maybe getting joggled up and down did the trick.)
We still don't have our bags yet. At least Air France found both of them and theoretically they will be on the plane that gets in tonight. I just hope they get delivered before ten. The last time this happened I went stumbling down and it turned out to be someone else's bag. I said "it's not mine" and the delivery guy said "why not?" I thought that was pretty funny. Because it's not, that's why not.
So since I don't have any exciting work in progress to show you, here's a pic of the shells my sweetie found for me on the beach, plus four I found myself. He's truly a sun bunnie. He spent many days (not enough, according to him) soaking up the rays. I spent about an hour on the beach when I was dropping him off so I could have the car. I love the beach, I do, but not for 8 hours in a row, day after day...
Have you seen those rooms where they have shells glued up all over the walls? I think it is sooo cool, but my hubby would shoot me. I could do a nice grotto effect in the bathroom. Not here of course, but in a permanent house.