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Thursday, June 18, 2009

Real Life Won Again

Still here...briefly.

Vacation delayed by one day -- will jet tomorrow at 9am!

Can't wait, even if we ARE headed for a week of wet weather that might have us doing a plethera of indoor activites! Will be jonesin' something BAD for the internet I'm sure. I'm not taking the laptop...or maybe I will...for writing of course -- just for writing, certainly not for popping into the local library or wifi cafe!

Back on the 25th.

See you then!!

4 comments:

Martha@A Sense of Humor is Essential said...

My best wishes for a fun and safe trip with good weather!

Kristin said...

Hope the weather surprises everyone and you have a great week.

Michelle said...

Enjoy! I hope the weather turns out good!

Lori Lavender Luz said...

We have a trip planned in the same neck of the woods, and I get anxiety attacks thinking about being internetless for several days.

Aaack!

Hope you have god weather and periodic wifi. Have a wonderful time!

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