I spent most of this week in Jamaica, but before you start getting all jealous, I must point out that it was a work trip. It certainly was amazing to get out of the cold and a great privilege to get to spend a few days in the Caribbean on the company’s dime, but it wasn’t really the same as a vacation. I’ll tell you more about it in the next few weeks, when I have some time to write about it in detail.
In the blink of an eye, we were home again.
When we lived in our condo, my sewing room/home office was also our guest room. When my best friend would come to visit, I would often find partially read Nancy Drew’s beside the bed in the morning. Now that my books are kept elsewhere, I still leave a few behind in the guest room.