…but I’m okay now, well, sort of.

Bear and I went on a short three day vacation to my sisters house.  My sis took off on a business trip to Vegas and she happens to live near the beach.  So, snatching up my dear sister’s offer of a free room, I packed our bags and hopped [...]

I’m planning my next trip. No, I don’t get to visit the French Quarter, a monastery in Scotland or head out on my motorcycle, like my pre-kid days.. Now it’s Disneyland and the beach, but I am going out on a limb and attempting a meandering road trip…