I prefer to spend as little time in Connecticut as possible -- and, considering this is the
third time I've lived in the state, I clearly am not getting through to myself. (OK, the first time wasn't my fault, since it was when I was between the ages of 6 months and 4 years.)
The upside is that it's relatively easy to get out of here. And now that I'm no longer paying a mortgage plus rent, it's a lot easier to do that. So I've made the
bold* decision to go to D.C. next week. Now, I've never been to D.C. in July, so I'm bracing myself for some ridiculous humidity. (Also, before May, I hadn't been to D.C. in about 17 years. Now I'll be there twice in three months. Go figure.)
And at the end of July, I'm going back to lovely Portland to visit family, friends and
decent beer. I may take a side trip to the Bay Area, too.
That accounts for 13 not-in-Connecticut days this summer. Any help in increasing that number is greatly appreciated.
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Nothing bold about the decision. I have no idea why I wrote that.
1 comment:
You must teach me how to do that crossing-out thing with the bold word. I cannot figure it out and it's been KILLING me. You don't know how many times I would have used that in a hilarious fashion if only I'd known how.
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