Thought I'd write a quick note. Waiting for my husband to arrive. He was supposed to be here an hour ago. The shuttle is bringing him up from the airport. We will be spending a few days together before heading back on Sunday. I guess I'm going to have to call them and find out where he's at.
I got up early this morning, went for a walk. Have done all my writing, have read some. You know, just as luck would have it, iiiiiiffffff I didn't have everything done and caught up, he would have been here two hours ago. As it is, I'm left twiddling my thumbs, wondering where the heck he is. This is making me a little annoyed.
Guess I better run. Going to go make a call.
Til Next Time~