I'm Outta Here !!!

I can feel it in the air.
Just the thought of it skips electric across my skin.
Hair stands on end.
The time is near.
Only hours, really.


The annual trek I make with my daughter to gather with women friends for a spiritual retreat. It is much like Hemmingway’s Movable Feast, always in a different location. This year it is in Ft. Worth. Many of the women I only see once a year, but over the last 15 years I’ve come to love them dearly. http://www.doraltesoro.com/

Needless to say, I’ll be out of pocket for a few days, but I promise you’ll like me better when I get back. I am sooo looking forward to this. (I look forward to it all year, truthfully.) The very first thing I am going to do is hit the massage tables.