Feelin' it.

Ahh life, so sweet, so strange.
Our plans for San Juan didn't pan out exactly as we had thought, but a break in plans is not always altogether unwelcome.
I got hit with various mild afflictions-- but nobody wants to hear about a rash on my torso so I won't even mention it--and therefore forced to rest my body in all sorts of horizontal positions; on the beach, in my bed, a hammock outside, oh woe is me.
But a certain mental power is necesarry to take unplanned events and not let them overrule your mental world and the residents inside, so to speak. So even in this period of seemingly unproductive convelescence, I find lessons learned.
So sweet, so strange.
Jessi