I was in Boston last week for the Boston Book Festival and I had a lovely time. Books and Boston – my idea of a perfect combination!
Getting there and back, however, was not as much fun. I detest flying at the best of times, and having to drag myself out of bed at 4 in the morning to catch a four+-hour flight to Denver and then change planes for another...
Okay, I’ll admit it. I hold grudges. If I want to, I can cling on to a grudge like you wouldn’t believe – barnacles on rocks have nothing on me.
I know, I know – we can all get upset about things said or not said at any given time, but some people manage to shrug it off and forget about it. Me?
Not so much. I mean, I remember something...
I’m feeling kind of stressed these days. Our “bed & breakfast
” is up and running early this year; we’ve already had four different sets of friends staying with us – and it’s not even May!
Our last set of visitors brought their children along, which was fine. We had a great time with them, but sometimes it was a lot of work trying to keep them entertained. Funny thing...
Oh, the joys of a vacation. It has been so long – exactly 3-1/2 years – since my last vacation. I am so looking forward to being on the high seas with my family. No work, no cooking, no grocery shopping, and (hopefully) no worries. Internet is still not really affordable unless it is an emergency so there is no excuse to even go online.
What bliss! Continue Reading: Madness before Magic