So it begins. This is my last vacation of this year. I had people ask me, “where are you going?” I tell them, “my home.” Standing in our living room my husband had asked me, I took my hands opened them up wide and asked him, “what do you think?” He assumed that I would get a rental car and drive somewhere. That or at least take a flight to some city. This plane ride will have to be another year, maybe when I retire. For now, being at home is a great vacation.
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