Florida

It's been a week now since I last wrote, and Thanksgiving is in five days. I'm not really sure what Mrs. Gerson told my parents about my nightmare, but somehow it convinced them to allow Jack and I to go with Ellen, Mr. and Mrs. Gerson to Florida "to get away and recuperate". I'm in the hotel room that Ellen and I are sharing, using Jack's laptop to write this. Jack got his own room. We are left on our own for most of the day, and truthfully it is quite refreshing. Jack, Ellen, and I were hanging out at the pool this afternoon when Jack mentioned his memorial link for Cameron. I felt a bit ashamed because I haven't had the courage to go on to the site. Ellen, on the other hand, had left a very nice post according to Jack.