Monday morning, I woke up with some pretty bad stomach pain (NOT from the Indian the night before might I add!) at around 7am, I tossed, turned, and lived with it for an hour or so until I had to wake the hubster.  So, my husband can sleep through a tornado, he’s a heavy sleeper and it’s often difficult for even is alarm to get him up in the mornings.

However, I was barely audible (I didn’t wanna scare the bejeezus out of him) and he was up like a shot.  Poor guy ventured out in to rush hour Dallas traffic to find a Walgreens and bring me back something to make me feel better.

He gave me meds, made me go back to sleep and pulled out his laptop for a few hours of work.  Every time I stirred, or asked the time, he said, ‘time for more sleep’, so I kept dozing until around noon, when I got up and was all ‘OMG you let me sleep til NOON?’

When I woke up, I felt a lot better, the meds had kicked in and the sleep had done me good, so I threw on some pj bottoms (I had no tracksuit bottoms!) and went to the hotel gym again.  While in the gym, I managed to double my workout time from 15 minutes, to 30 minutes before meeting Col by the pool for some sunbathing and swimming.

After about an hour out in the sunshine, we had showers and went out to ‘lunch’.

We went to another ‘voucher’ place, called Norma’s it’s a little diner in the ‘burbs.

We ordered Onion rings and fried pickle (gag) for starters, Col had a burger and I got the pot roast.  It wasn’t great, to get to my pot roast, I had to dig through 2 inches of thick brown sloppy ‘gravy’ to get to it.  Ugh.

I guess you can’t win them all!

We then went to the Dollar Store to pick up some noodles for the pool and to Kroger to pick up some snacks for our ‘dinner’ that night as we’d not be hungry enough for a big dinner.

Back at the hotel, it was a home-buying programme that took our fancy for a while before bed time!