not in our stars, but in ourselves
Hello, friends and enemies —
Tomorrow, I’m leaving for a week-long vacation in a warm, sunny, lovely place I’ve never been before. I haven’t started packing yet; our flight is so early that we’re going to have to leave our home sometime around 4:30 a.m.; I get extremely panicky when I fly; but once we land, it will be wonderful. Will try to take pictures.
Even though I’ll have my computer with me, I don’t think I’ll be doing all that much writing here – if any at all. I mean, what would I write about? “Today it is 85 degrees and sunny. I’m sitting by the pool with my fifth caipiroska of the morning. How’s the snow?” Pretty boring stuff, even by my standards. So don’t worry if I seem quiet next week: I (probably) won’t have fallen down a well; I’ll just be in paradise.
Your humble blogger