Posted by on Thursday at 9:21 PM
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Yes... I know, about time, eh?
I'll be loading quite a few pictures. I hope you enjoy them as much as I enjoyed taking them and thinking of sharing them with you. Click on the images to make bigger and more enjoyable. :o) Feel free to ask any questions. I'll do my best to reply quickly via comments.
On Our Way
At the beach...

BlogBoy at the beach

Kiki at the beach
Posted by on Thursday at 10:15 PM
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Sorry for the lack of updates. We arrived well last Friday, but I've been very ill, bedridden and unable to move out of my bed until today. I'm finally beginning to see the signs of getting better, and mustered up the strength to plug my laptop in.
Now that I'm home and with real internet access (instead of the wonderful 14 kbps dial up connection I was suffering with in PR -unless I was really lucky, and connected at a whole 28 kbps!- which is when I was able to post, LOL), I'll be posting the pictures I've so promised all of you.
Thanks bunches again to all of you for your emails and comments and get better soon thoughts. You guys rule!
I'll be catching up with emails and blogs tomorrow and thru the weekend, so you'll be seeing me around soon.
Oh how I missed home, and I missed you all, too.
Posted by on Thursday at 12:56 AM
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feeling much better, thank you very much. and thank you for your thoughts. meant bunches, made me feel at home. did some local venting. also focused on all the positives rather than just that negative. mind you, it's still a big negative, and i'm still pissed off, but i don't feel so miserable. few things to do while i'm still here.
now kids have come down with a cold, and so am i. yeah, i'm all stuffed up. heh.
so, how's it going on your side?
Posted by on Monday at 9:53 PM
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Finally here at my parents house. So many things have changed, and so many others remain the same. Hmm... It's good to be here, but after 17 days, I already miss my own space, my own routines, my own home.
Time spent with my in-laws was good. Wonderful conversation and nights out, movies, restaurants, beach and pool. They made me feel welcome and comfortable. Not to mention the kids had a blast, and that makes me a happy mom. I'm planning to see them again before the return home.
But...
Funny thing how my "vacations" usually go for me -not well. The one thing I was looking forward to, something for me, which planned for, hoped for, wanted, needed- I didn't get, and now I won't. My husband left for Orlando earlier today, and should actually be arriving as I'm typing this.
I'm incredibly upset, and I need to vent. I need some wide open spaces where I can scream and cry and let it all out. There is no such space here -not anywhere close. Feels like this little Island is going to swallow me whole. I just want to curl up and cry myself to sleep.




















