I am leaving this frozen tundra for a week and it's none to soon, let me tell you. I just about froze walking to the light rail from my favorite vacation parking spot. And wouldn't you know it? My tote bag broke in the airport for the second time this year. I go through tote bags faster than deodorant. I should probably start buying better tote bags. In any case, I'm off on a new adventure. I've got two great novels (a Barbara Kingsolver and a William Kent Kruger) in my new tote bag. My queasiness is 90% improved. Life just doesn't get any better than this.
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