We’ve spent two wonderful days in Marietta, GA and it’s time to hit the road again. I can’t believe it’s Friday.
The last two days have been blessedly uneventful, save for wonderful walks, relaxing conversation, and marathon shoe shopping – not for me, however. I like shoes, but I don’t *get* the shoe-thing.
Very little writing has bee done on this trip and I feel bad about that, but I think I can get past that guilt by tackling Chapter 15 of Isle of Shadows (you’ve described it, now I’m gonna to make them feel it). I just need to print it out so I can work on it on the way back to Chattanooga. Then it’s on to Nashville and then home.
I will try to hit you Jessie, but I think we’re scooting up through Indiana to avoid 75. I’ll call you this evening (yes, I saw you called but I’ve only just found my charger).
Let me see them. Make me dance.