Countdown to Saigon
I'm sitting on my front stoop, waiting for my afternoon coffee to be ready. Remi is about 10 feet in front of me, in the sunshine.
When I got back from my road trip this weekend, I realized that I have to leave for Vietnam on THURSDAY, not on FRIDAY. Lost a whole day.
The house is in a tip, I had a fight with my friend and now he won't call me back, my back and neck are sore and have me walking around like a stroke victim, and I have a story to do that I don't WANT to do...
Where's my beach?
1 comment:
Oh Patti, and I read this too late to wish you bon voyage and Godspeed!
You're probably in the air right now.
Grin and bear. This too shall pass.
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