I have booked my tickets for the summer. Had I not procrastinated so long, I would have had it organized the way I wanted. But then hubby threw a curve ball, as he does, by telling me I had to go to Wimbledon with him. I know you're thinking "poor pookie has to go to Wimbledon", but honestly I can't think of anything I'd like to do less than watch
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