Well, I'm really sick. Lovely! It's gorgeous here, but I can't properly do my job like this. I got the cold that this kid had, and he had it for a solid week. That means I'd probably be sick for 5 out of the next 10 days I'd be here. So the cap'n and I agreed that I should head home, and I've got a flight out tomorrow. I also had an email from my dad this morning telling me to come home, so apparently this is unanimous. Kind of crazy. This cuts my trip in half exactly. I feel awful leaving him hanging with two kids, but he says he's fine and actually has friends coming in last minute (which makes me think he could use the extra bunk...). Anyway, now I'll be able to get better sooner as well as take care of my little dog. I'm sad and relieved at the same time.