We have actually been home for almost three weeks. The trip was amazing. I don't feel like I have the words anymore to do it justice, so I have been procrastinating writing about it. But I would still like to try ( Read more... )

The fickle moods of spring have conspired to deny me sandy toes by sunny shores ( Read more... )

I watch the brazen, drunken boldness of singing strangers in faux tropical, black-lit bikini paradise. We laugh and giggle and drink elaborately named cocktails without enough alcohol. I’m too shy to sing. I can’t even complete a simple list of announcements in front of an audience without trembling. I’m learning to drive all over again. I’m ( Read more... )