Outta Here

Late, late, late last night Ron and I roll up to the retreat house. It’s been a long day of traveling. Vacation is officially here.

We collapse into bed.

In the morning I take a shower. I’m ready to hit the great outdoors.

Usually I’m working on articles, assignment, and book projects when we travel. I will always write on vacation – because I can’t help it. But I did finished everything that was “due” before we left.

We have trails to hike, hot springs to swim, Coronas to drink, parades to watch, a party to attend, and a whole lot of lazing on the deck to accomplish.

First thing this morning, though, Ron has a conference call. When he hangs up, he says he needs to check something about the stock market, so off to the Internet café we go. And here we are. I’m using this time to journal and work on the EatWasaFeelGood blog.

But outside the sun is shining and the sky is robin egg blue.

Finally Ron looks at me. “Ready?”

Yep. I’m outta here!