Well tators, you girl has been MIA, because I had an operation on my little pinky toe (NOTE: Right foot). I had to have naughty bone spurs removed. I came through it with flying colors, but now I have stitches and cannot run for a couple of weeks; boo-hoo for moi!!! I am so antsy is is crazy, I cannot clean my casa one more time!!!
Anywho...
Let me continue my story about my courage cruise...
So, we dock at Cozumel and get ready to hit the Tulme ruins. They are truly fabu and there are these glorious iguanas everywhere. I so wanted to take one home, but I think customs would have a different idea and I do not think Sophie would want one in the cabin.
After...
The ruins we decide to partake in the dollar Cornas and some local yummy-yums. While we were waiting for our nosh, we heard "Some one help me" We sprung from our table and Sophie jumped into action. The man at the table next to us was having a heat attach. She quickly assessed the situation and started barking orders like a general. She had all of us doin various stuffs to help save this man. And we did!!! The ambulance came and took him to the hospital and we earned one more gold star to get into those pearly gates.
So...
we were emotional spent from the occurrence that we could not eat our food, so we took our adult beverages to go and went shopping. But, we had to get back to the boat. See, where we got off the boat was not were we were returned after the ruins tour. And no one from the boat could tell us what time we had to be back, so we were racing against the clock to get our little treasures and get our asses back on the boat. After a cab ride, we found the boat and got back on safe and sound.
Well...
The rest of the trip was fantastic, and I had a blast. I cannot wait until Las Vegas next year; it will never be the same!!!
And I am off to gimp around!
Later!!!
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