I went to The Myrtles and it was swell. I took a bunch of really great pictures and I will be posting some when I get back home. I uploaded the pics to my tower, but I'm on the laptop right now, so I'll have to wait for the weekend to get anything posted. I had fun touring the plantation house. The tour guide wouldn't let us take pictures inside the house, but she said that if we take pictures on the grounds, we would most likely capture some orbs and other weird stuff in our pictures.
Sure enough... we have orbs.
We went to a place called "Copeland's Cheesecake Bistro". It was like a palace, with cheesecake. During that excursion, I was wrong. So very wrong. I blew my no sugar, no carb deal and ate a piece of cheesecake that was truly the best piece of cheesecake I've ever had. And it had white chocolate dipped strawberries on it. I was powerless against it. It was just crazy good. I don't even want to get on a scale and see the damage.
I am going to be good from now on... till I'm bad again.
I was in such a good mood today that I was accused of being up to no good. Mr. Big Boss thought I had an evil secret or something. Nope... just happy. I was not quite insanely happy, but just happy enough to cause people to wonder. Just a hair below "maniacally gleeful", I'd say.
Some bozo in the next room just tried to open the door between my room and theirs. It's bolted of course. I wonder what they think they are going to accomplish. If they managed to open it, they'd be embarrassed and probably clocked with a floor lamp as well. When I get a "connecting room", I always check the bolt to make sure I won't get any surprise visitors.
I must go and fall into the arms of Morpheus now for I feel a deep slumber coming on...