I slipped and booked flights to Boston with three and a half weeks in between. Oops. It didn’t cross my mind to go with anyone even though a friend told me she thought it was sad (as in sob sob) that I didn’t have someone to share it with. I had the greatest time of my life, caught up with Charlotte in Chicago, caught up with friends in Vermont I’d not spoken to let alone seen in seventeen years and visited 6 states.
I had to balance a stack of books on a table to take the photo below and I was too embarrassed to use my selfie stick so I donated it to some tourists. And yes, too much blusher.