Monthly Archives: May 2012

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Day Six is in the box. I am eternally grateful that we did not do this trip in July, or I would be typing this from The Great Beyond, I am sure. And there really isn’t good satellite reception from there, I’m told. As it is, I am in a somewhat coo… Continue reading

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This day certainly started early. There are Some People of my acquaintance (and you know who you are) who would consider 7am as not all that early. Is to me… We went to the 8am Mass at St. Theresa’s in Harrisburg (or a ‘burb). Nice, traditonal o… Continue reading

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Oh it has been a full day. I am pooped. Paul is out cold again–all that driving is wearing. He yawned every two minutes on the way to our hotel tonight. We headed out early–I got a great night’s sleep after going on a writing tear late last nigh… Continue reading

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Writing this to the dulcet sounds of Paul asleep behind me on the bed. I don’t even have to look around to know that he is stretched out from one side of it to the other. OK–I was wrong. He’s on his side of the bed. But he IS zonked. It’s been a … Continue reading

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We are now in the outskirts of Philly. Got a nice late-ish start, and we were able to find a Dunkin Donuts for some decent coffee. We have since found out that these places are as thick as Wal-marts on a dog’s back. You get my drift. The GPS neede… Continue reading

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Got to Baltimore. No real sleep on the plane–what to do with my head? Neck doesn’t like me. Interesting area–looks like Oregon, but with no moss. Our freeways make more sense too–you get on one here and you can go miles without getting off. Too… Continue reading

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Dear Lord how I hate mornings. Especially when they rudely awaken you at 3-blessed-30. And then the hubby is like a Jack Russell on steroids. He’s lucky I haven’t given him a permanent limp. But all is well at the moment. We’re having a 2-hour lay… Continue reading

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