Well, after phoning approximately seven million places, I finally found a campsite that had a space.

I'm still annoyed with Bobby, as it's a much pricier place than many of the others I tried (hence the site availability, I suppose). Real waste of money, since I don't believe it'll be any more comfortable than the cheaper, less touristy places.

Anyway, we're going to leave really early (before dawn early) on Saturday morning, and we'll return late on Monday night. We'll be camping here, going to the beach, and going climbing here.

I hope I am feeling better by then. It is sort of interesting, if depressing, to see how most of my good qualities - patience, kindness, sense of humour - almost completely disappear when I feel ill. Evidently I am not at all the what-Katy-did type of invalid.