Yes, after five days of whining, my daughter is returning home from Guatemala. I got a sweet little text about a week ago saying "can you or Grandma send me a little money so I can stay two more weeks??" Uh...NO. She then decided that she would take the rest of her spending and emergency money and pay the $200 to change her flight and boarding for the two weeks. What emergency could possibly arise? I haven't heard from her since I strongly suggested she get back here so I wasn't sure. I finally got a call this afternoon that she will indeed be coming in tonight. SO...I'm blogging early so I can get to the airport. She has a summer job all ready and waiting for her, the news of which did not seem to make her any less upset that she had to end her vacation. Real Life...
I spent a few hours in the E/R today because that's what you do at the E/R, right? It took me nearly three hours to find out that I'm fine. No fractures, just a sprain and a bruised ego.
For the second week in a row, there was a huge breakfast at church. Some people there just love to cook, so they do! Amazing and much appreciated.
I'm still in search of the elusive lime shake from Don's. I found Don's, but not in it's original state. A sad impostor actually. I wrote about it a few weeks ago, and all I did was conjure up that taste--now I can't forget about it! I want that lime shake! Time to start searching for a recipe, I guess. If anyone knows where I can get a lime shake--a really great one--please let me know.
On my way in a little while to the Big Confusing Maze, otherwise known as O'Hare International Airport.
Can't wait to see the kid!
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