I was happy to have no other responsibilities as the hours as the morning turned into lunchtime, then afternoon.
Now all you have to do is reach for the remote and tell Alexa to find what you want to see.
I am relieved that Greg is home and Enzo is feeling better.
That’s the fun thing about eating in places like these, they feed our wanderlust along with our stomachs.
I dutifully fed Enzo his kibble and opened the refrigerator door. I stood there like a teenager mulling my choices.
I’m always ready to embark on my next adventure, but I agree, let’s hold off on the pumpkin spice and apple treats for another month.
Sometime next year we will be tearing open an envelope and trying to glean clues from the suggested packing list.
Throwing caution to the wind I checked my airline miles ...
... my plans for a private chartered jet to Fiji for a vacation ...
My mom sewed anything we needed, so I never felt the need to learn that skill. It wasn’t a problem until I moved out.