June 30, 2008 § Leave a comment


I know – you can’t hear anything except birdsong and the pop-and-sshhh of the coffee machine. No sounds of me racing down the stairs, hollering “bye” to HM, clacking through the kitchen to my car, opening the door, throwing my purse in the passenger seat, sliding in, jabbing the garage door remote, turning on the radio, sighing as I glance at the dashboard clock (always fast), pulling out of the driveway, etc etc etc. 

Ain’t it bliss? It’s the first day of Staycation.


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