Well, it's true. The Hard Rock Hotel does indeed treat you like a rock star. They are especially good at giving you free drinks on your birthday. Good thing I didn't have to drive anywhere.
But first thing Saturday morning, before I even had my stuff ready to move over to Disney's Boardwalk for the official birthday experience, I received a frantic phone call from my sister. Her husband was in the hospital. He may have had a heart attack.
So of course, I dashed back to Tampa. Not that I'm a cardiologist or anything like that, but I did manage to cook a couple of nice meals for the family and babysit the only genuine baby we have these days, my grandnephew, Will.
Everything ultimately turned out all right. He didn't have a heart attack. He did have pneumonia. They did a ton of tests on him, and all is well.
Naturally, I immediately called Disney to see how quickly I could try to recoup my birthday experience. I'm leaving tomorrow morning at the crack of dawn. I'll be back Friday.
I hope to get some real writing done between now and then.
Have a great day!
Susan
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The Tooth Fairy told me about your books and website when I went to visit her last week. I just called your sister to see how everyone is. It scared me when I read your blog tonight, but she put me at ease. Hope you have a wonderful week. Say hello to Mickey for me.
Love,
SuSu
Hey, I was thinking about you last week when I was at the Hard Rock Hotel and I saw the video for "Jesse's Girl."
Susan
Yeah, I went to see him on your birthday. He's still HOT!!!!! I took my Mom, and she had a blast.
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