Things change

We didn’t head south today. Judy got sick last night; a freight train of a stomach thing, that didn’t allow her any sleep. Must not be food poisoning; we ate the same things all day. Must be a bug. After two years on the road with nothing more than a glancing blow from a cold, something finally got us. Darn. We’re not invincible just because we’re a moving target. We’ll stay here until her stomach calms down, and hope the bug goes away as fast as it hit.