While getting ready to catch the train to the airport, we learned that our flight is leaving an hour and forty minutes later than scheduled, which gives us some time to relax. So, I thought I’d start off my birthday with some sweet pictures. The Goddess Elena, while in the midst of fighting with Vodafone on our behalf last week, bought us some chocolate. Chocolate-covered marshmallow hearts. I allowed San Geraldo to have one. The rest were mine. (I’m only thinking of him.)
|GONE… IN A HEARTBEAT.|
|NOTE TO THE DOWAGER DUCHESS: I DID NOT SAVE THE EMPTY BURLAP BAG.
(I DON’T CARE WHAT PROJECT YOU MIGHT BE ABLE TO USE IT FOR … SOMEDAY.)
Sunday night, we had dinner at Sandpiper. Jessica brought me a birthday dessert — ice cream, bananas, and caramel… with a cherry on top. I ate the dessert all by myself… along with my complimentary Bailey’s Irish Cream… and San Geraldo’s complimentary Bailey’s Irish Cream.
|OH, HOW I SUFFER…|
So, we’re off. Think of my selflessness as I fly across the ocean with San Geraldo…