So, waaaaay back in January, I went to Colorado. Then I went on a cruise, still in January.
February was spent at home, trying vainly to make up for all that time off in January. But, I did find out that one of my crusin' buddies was getting married at the end of March. And I agreed to go. A couple of days later, a good ol' English friend emailed to say he was coming to the states. So I packed my bags and jetted to New York. Beginning of March.
Two weeks later, I went the OTHER way. San Francisco.
Now, I've been home (not on a plane) for an entire month again. I don't know if I can handle this. So, another trip is stewing. I can't commit to anything by telling about it until the tickets are purchased, though.
I love being mysterious!
