A Room with a View
Okay, this isn't the view from my room. It's the view from the balcony -- but it is the view that I saw first thing this morning, because I am living in the lap of luxury, being pampered by my dear friend
Angel May. We have only two days together, so we are making the most of them by talking and talking and talking. In a few minutes, we're going to wander downtown and do a little window shopping. I bet we'll end up in the bookstore again, though where I'll put any books I might buy, I do not know.
I was sitting on the ferry yesterday when I realized that NaNoWriMo was well and truly over. It was a strange feeling. I think there should be more than one NaNoWriMo a year, because I seem to respond well to the carrot/stick approach.
This post is just to let you know that I'm alive and well and luxuriating on the Olympic Peninsula. I'll check in on all my bloggy friends as soon as I can.
7 comments:
Yep! She's here! We are having a great time talking about writing and gossiping about everything else. Shopping / Lunch / More Talking. I love you, Sandra Leigh.
Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.
Enjoy!
When I saw the picture I said to myself, "That looks like the view from AM's house!".... .Quite satisfied with self... Hope you two are having a wonderful time.
Marty
Hello, Karen and John - and good call, Marty! We are having a great time, but our visit is drawing to a close. I have to catch the 2 p.m. ferry, and we are planning to have lunch in Port Angeles before I sail, so we have two hours left for sitting around. I wonder how much talking we can squeeze into the next two hours?
Ohhh gossip, love it, eating, and walking, along with talking is always a good good thing!
I wrote a poem years ago called 'Room With a View' you might find humorous...
ChefE - Link?
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