They say power boaters have ETAs and sailors have destinations but
this is getting ridiculous.
Got up at 5:00 this morn to go to the coast to have high enough water
to get out for my single handed sail to Carrabelle, was making coffee
and heard a violent retching from the bathroom. My 19 yr old son comes
out saying he's been throwing up all night. Good Lord, sounds like
the flu. He was going to pick me up in Carrabelle because my wife is
too exhausted from her radiation treatments (just finished them) to
drive much. So.......no way to get back and I figure I should stay
home a bit this morn to make sure he is ok so I will not make it to
Carabelle this week it seems. Sometimes life is like that.