Amused

We spent last weekend in Cincinnati (and Dayton). The whole family plus Bradley.

Friday night we drove down to Dayton. Saturday we went to King's Island for the day.

In between those two events, we went to Pizza Hut, where those of us who ate from the salad bar (everyone except Michael) got food poisoning. Up half the night puking. Very nice -- and very conducive to a day spent on roller coasters.

Actually, I didn't puke, but I did have cold sweats and dizziness and a heck of a head-thumper. All of us felt (mostly) better by Saturday, though, and we did go to the park. It was a hot day (upper 90's), but we managed, and had a great time.

I spent time riding coasters with the boys; also spent time doing other stuff with the girls (including some (yep) shopping, and a (pretty cheesy) show called "The School Of Rock Stage Show").

Sunday we went to "The Beach", a water park near King's Island. Was a perfect day weather-wise, and everyone got enough sliding in to be satisfied.

I am now officially sick of driving, though.