Points East

With Memorial Day on Monday, the week has seemed shorter than normal. And so, I have to be ready to leave for our trip to Spain tomorrow afternoon. But first, a trip to my husband’s college reunion. I have no idea which of his friends will be there, and he’s not too certain himself, but he is his class’s chairman, so he must be there. Fortunately, I don’t have to be.

Then after I get back from Spain in two weeks, I go to… Spain. Barcelona, for some sort of religion convention. Well, it beats staying at home in Cincinnati, even though the cicadas will be gone, mostly, by then.

Fluffy the Laptop goes on the trip too. I will blog from Spain. Will I be able to blog every day? I have no idea. I blogged all the way through my mother’s death, but now, to be held up by simple travel arrangements! Oh, the anticipated ignominy of it all! How will you ever forgive me? How will I forgive me?