I am thinking that if I am going to have a blog, I should be writing here a little more often! LOL. The idea was appealing at first, but like many new things, I quickly lose interest. One of the reasons I haven't written here in awhile is because I have been on vacation.
Interesting concept, going on vacation...it is literally vacating one's life...It's like there is this spot in Portland where I used to be, but where I'm not because I vacated it. It is like it is being held open for me, like the Red Sea, awaiting my return. And if I didn't come back, what happens to my spot? Does it close up?
And one of the most wonderful moments for me, is when the plane lifts off the ground. I love that feeling of being physically disconnected from my life. Not that my life is so terrible. It's just nice to lay it down once in awhile, to be able to leave it behind and go have fun. I always hate coming back, but that's okay. It's my life, and it's mine to play with.