We planned a trip many long months ago.
Before the greenhouse collasped.
Before my heart started to give up.
Before all that.
We questioned if we should still go or not.
And then, with approval of the cardiologist, jumped on a plane.
It was the stinkiest, smelliest plane ride I have ever been on.
So many poopy babies and gassy humans.
Everyone needed an enema I think.
But I am currently sitting in 70 degree weather, listening to tropical birds and awaiting famous Leonards donuts to be brought back by Matt.
Life feels really good and much lighter for the moment.
Especially since we are not on that smelly plane anymore.
Donuts just arrived!
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