
We are all taking a break from the beach, we have been beach combing, bathing in the waves, biking, flying a stunt kite, constructing a sand fortification around our “Strandkorb’ (if you don’t know what that is, you will learn tomorrow). Anyway, it has been enough burning sun for the day, we already have some sun damage and so we retreated into our wonderful apartment, kids playing with their 2 webkinz travel companions and my mom on the couch asleep. This is a welcome break for me, traveling and trying to keep the peace with everybody is really hard. My mother, who has lived alone almost all her life, is not an easy person, she has some strange passive aggressiveness, but has no clue that she does. Anything that does not go her way is treated with pouting silence - sheeze, it is hard enough to deal with a moody inattentive and sensory malfunctioning Aspie children. This all puts me in a very strange mood, alternating between elated happiness to be here at one of the best places in the world and the wish for somebody to shoot me. The good thing: as soon as we are on the beach, everybody is HAPPY!
No no! No shooting! then what would I have to read?! sorry, you know I'm more of a lurker rather than an active participant through comments. but maybe I can rectify that... I thought the internet access was taken care of by a nice little cell phone gadget for the laptop? or maybe you're just such at lands' end that there is not even cell phone coverage for you up there. give us some pictures of what it looks like late at night, I miss the midnight sun!!!
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Greetings, Jeannette