This ain’t easy, pardon the grammar.
Typing and running are things I do pretty well. But not at the same time.
Not with a day that included plans to hit an early morning antique street fair (30 miles from my bed), breakfast - 30 miles back, a reception at an olive oil production facility/winery after that - 20 miles away, then a run through an afternoon, special-occasion wine tour 20 miles back toward the starting point. And more. Later.
And find time to let you know what’s going on here – which means finding a non-bumpy place to type and send.
This is the first time I’ve typed anything in a moving vehicle, too. Note to boss: I’m NOT driving.
Pause (while I get out at the next wine stop and head toward the lawn where I can sit and do more of this).
Okay, I’ve crawled out of the back seat with computer still running, wireless still hooked up, camera (which makes me nuts) in tow, and more wires and contraptions than I’ve ever seen.
Isn’t blogging just grand?
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