Life in three parts

The first part takes 12 hours. The second part takes 12 hours. The third part takes 12 hours. First you keep throwing up. Second you start to feel that there may be some hope. Third you sleep. Another nasty stomach bug surprised us. So much about the weekend. I'm glad we didn't rent a car - would have been a total waste. And I will never go to Tim Horton's again. The smell of coffee and seeing all those sandwiches and donuts, even the bags, make me feel sick. Sorry Tim!