The day (or night) is almost arriving, and I am trying hard not to be excited. For many of you who really know me, when I get too anxious about an event, I hurl. Yes, throw-up, barf, puke . . . you get the idea. Let’s hope I don’t forget my Dramamine. Better go put that in the bag now.
Traveling is no big deal. When you are flying so early in the morning, however, one thought crosses my mind – do I get up at 1:30 in the morning to drive all the way to Nashville OR do I get an inexpensive hotel room close to the airport the night before? Decisions, decisions.
Traveling is no big deal. When you are flying so early in the morning, however, one thought crosses my mind – do I get up at 1:30 in the morning to drive all the way to Nashville OR do I get an inexpensive hotel room close to the airport the night before? Decisions, decisions.
My intentions are to begin blogging twice daily once I am Washington bound. There are enough layovers that I might make it three blogs on Wednesday. If you are reading my blogs, PLEASE make comments. Yes, I will have my cell so you can also see me txt messages. You know I will also answer any questions you have and promise to pick the nose of the first statue I see (inside joke for some of you, obviously). Remember Mexico? Let's hope I don't throw up on a totem pole. Would I get kicked off the reservation?
Thanks Alex for the painting pic!
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