Out with a Whimper
I like to think I would have finished everything I had cut out for KCWC on time, despite the (probably) 11 mile bike ride on Saturday. (Yeah, I know, 11 miles isn’t much to regular bicyclists, but we’re new at this. And Caitlyn’s riding a bike that’s too small and doesn’t have gears. Forgive me if I’m over here all impressed with us all for that outing.) But Caitlyn woke up sick Sunday morning. There has been no sewing. There’s been no anything, really, just holding a bucket and her hair for her, then layering her with cool cloths. I’ve …