It was Wednesday when I decided I needed to get of Dodge so I took off for Maryland and chartered a sailboat. Captain Mark plied me with Margaritas and I slowly began to feel better. On Friday I made Tacos for lunch and then I went fishing and caught nothing. On Saturday I went to Blobfest and danced to the music of The Neanderthals. Sunday I drove to the Pocono’s and went rafting down the Lehigh River. Today I went to St. Vincent’s Seminary and visited the Shrine of Our Lady of the Miraculous Medal and attended the Novena. I am not sure what I will do tomorrow. Perhaps I will continue to celebrate. Guys, I made it out alive. The distress I was feeling is nothing more than a memory. I learned an awful lot. Yeah, it’s over and I am happy. Now I gotta find something else…