Hmmm… let’s see….
Katy, TX: 96 degrees and matching humidity?
Or the mountains: 83 degrees and 20% humidity?
Tough call, I know, and surely nobody from the Gulf Coast could possibly understand why I take a long vacation this time every year… right?
Right???
Ahem. Just as I thought… and that’s why there’s a plane leaving today with a seat reserved for Polimom.
Yes, I’m taking my computer, but it’s… er… pretty unlikely that I’ll be blogging, ‘cuz for the next three weeks, Polimom will be officially “away” — hiking, swimming, riding, and throwing a few darts (maybe in the Charlottesville or Hickory area…).
Try to behave yourselves while I’m gone.
Note: Polimom’s written a few posts to run in absentia.
Hikin', swimmin', and throwin' darts
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Yes ma’am.
Enjoy yourself, my friend. It’s well deserved!