Head Tale

No, that subject line doesn’t mean Shea is fed up with me (at least as far as I know!)

We were heading for the Waimea Canyon today but a rainy morning made us decide to head back to our condo after breakfast.  (A good decision – the radio cut in with emergency warnings of potential flash floods in different parts of the island that could see water rise seven feet!)

So instead of seeing the “Grand Canyon of the Pacific”, we spent a relaxing day drinking pina coladas and playing the card game, Shithead, which Shea and I joke is one of the reasons we’re married.  We used to play for ever-escalating stakes as roommates – who had to do dishes, who had to cook supper, who had to pay for a movie and here we are, married, twelve years later!