I’m headed out tomorrow, not for work, not for visiting folks, but for vacation. By 2pm I’ll be sitting at the beach drinking rum drinks out of coconuts with my dearest girlfriends, women I’ve known and loved since I was 12 years old.
I haven’t packed, but I do have four books (including a book on sailing), $1 bills for tipping, and my passport. The only other things I need are swimsuits and my straw hat, right?
I’ll try to keep up my mobile blogging while I’m there, but it will all depend on wifi.
Well, maybe not just on the wifi. I’ll play it by ear.