I re-upped

I was supposed to fly out of Honolulu tonight but after Marie and I considered how it would be for her without me here, she decided it might be better if I stayed. Yeah, twist my arm. So twelve more days of paradise and I get home ON Danny boy's 60th birthday. I thought it was a pretty cool present but his reaction was, "Oh good, I get to go to the airport on my birthday." :-)

Marie is out to dinner with friends so I have the place to myself. Tomorrow I hope to start being a little more touristy and give up the nap thing. Geez, I just can't stop sleeping. Oh, and I told Marie I want to cook more and stop going to all these fancy restaurants. No joke. Too much! Hmm, maybe I'll change my tune after cooking a few nights in a row.