Leaving Miami Dec5
And so it was Monday...and it was over. Jane ran to get her last taste of the beach, I lingered and showered and packed at the hotel...had myself a nice breakfast sandwich at Raffi's. Off to the airport we go but we are bumped off our flight (no room for our luggage?!) and have to wait on standby for the next one. I am totallyTotallyTOTALLY exhausted. Finally we're on and I alternate between sleep and coughing for the duration of the flight.
Brent picks us up in NY, handsome thoughtful sweetheart that I remember, waiting with warm car and our winter coats and mittens.
My Hugo.
We go for green food at sonoma grill (after sustaining myself on empanadas and mohitos for about a week some spinach was definitely needed). Then glorious sleeeeep in my own bed.
Now back home I am doing my best to recuperate (lost my voice and have this chest cold) and to process all I took in. Getting it all on here (LJ) was a big part of the plan...creating a place to store the links and memories...and now I feel a bit lighter... The processing of the Boston Conference still awaits me (still feels so BIG and unapproachable, *sigh*)...and tomorrow I turn a year older....how fast it goes...
Brent picks us up in NY, handsome thoughtful sweetheart that I remember, waiting with warm car and our winter coats and mittens.
My Hugo.
We go for green food at sonoma grill (after sustaining myself on empanadas and mohitos for about a week some spinach was definitely needed). Then glorious sleeeeep in my own bed.
Now back home I am doing my best to recuperate (lost my voice and have this chest cold) and to process all I took in. Getting it all on here (LJ) was a big part of the plan...creating a place to store the links and memories...and now I feel a bit lighter... The processing of the Boston Conference still awaits me (still feels so BIG and unapproachable, *sigh*)...and tomorrow I turn a year older....how fast it goes...