Jerry and I ran away for the first time in a bizillion years. On Thursday I made last minute reservations at the Cove in Lake Geneva. I called Jer and told him to be home by 1pm Friday (he got home at 2) and to make sure he was not working on Saturday. Then called my mom to pick up the boys after school. We had a great time... no computer, no phone ringing and no kids- not once did anyone yell "MOM!". We walked around the town and took a drive around the lake... among other things. Hotel sex rocks!