Adios Amigos!

So, I'm here packing up my things, preparing to spend my last night in my own bed, my far too large and sometimes lonely bed. I'm flying and taking it all on board with me this time so I won't be checking any luggage for them to lose. I have my one-quart-sized, zip-top, clear bag filled with all the less-than-3-ounce liquid-containing...containers. I'm carefully packing and deciding what I'm going to wear to the airport, and then a silly thought occurs to me as I'm folding my clothes: what's to stop me from wearing ALL my clothes to the airport? No luggage, no suitcase, I just wear everything I've got. There's no law against it, but I'd look silly and I'd burn up. Besides, they may not let crazy people on the plane.

Anyway, I wanted to tell all my loyal readers, all five of you, that I'm leaving for another vacation down in sunny Florida to visit with friends. No, it's not another Gay Days, geez, I don't think I have any more gay left in me after all that. Good thing it only comes once a year. No, this time I'm just going to be with friends and take a .... well I'm not really sure I even NEED a vacation or that it's well-deserved for that matter since my PTO is now negative, but I'm taking it anyway. =) I'll be back next Thursday.

Peace!