All families have traditions — those special ways of celebrating certain events, whether they’re birthdays, holidays, or annual vacations. Polimom’s little nuclear group is no exception, and the longest-standing of these is Thanksgiving. To me, Thanksgiving means family; sharing, catching …
You’re baaaaack!!! 🙂
Pretty back road. Don’t need no stinkin’ computer out there.
Yup — I’m back. Twas OHHHHhhhhh so relaxing in the mountains and on the rivers. I was in six states over the last three weeks, and although I checked email now and again (at various wi-fi hotspots, usually in parking lots at remote oddball locations), I never once checked the news.
I feel much refreshed (smile…)
Good for you. When the famille and I went to DC (yeah, its hot there in August but Mrs. had a business trip), I could never quite escape the news. I had brought my laptop out of the remote possibility that Chris would go all Katrina and I’d need it for work, so I never quite disconnected.
Next year, somewhere far, far away from wi-fi and newspapers. And heat and humidiry.
Hatchet after a discussion with our friend Jad. I really don’t think you should have made an example of my post because nothing I did was wrong. But I said my piece and it’s over and done. Besides you can’t libel a dead man.
Anyway, I’m glad you made it home safe and sound. Y’all were in my prayers. Glad you are feeling refreshed and hopefully it will stay with you for a while – a long time.
Be well. God Bless
SO GLAD TO HAVE YOU BACK!!!!!!!