I’ve got an early flight . . . still not packed. Typical me.

I used to love travel . . . just like to be in motion for its own sake. Now–well, I would rather stay curled up in one place.

But though this trip is not titillating, I’m excited, I guess. They haven’t managed to take all the fun out of air travel . . . quite.


(I have the unsettling feeling he either would or has said that I am easy to get . . . I keep telling him that’s only him.)

Anyhow, I’ll be back in a few days. Meanwhile, enjoy the chocolate hangovers.