Thursday, June 10, 2010

Punch Drunk

I've traveled too far today - far from my daughter and the boy who loves her (which I know because he told me so.... and I'm not blaming it on the margaritas, either) and my friends and the best city in America.  I'm exhausted, wrung out, altitude sickness headachy and tired.  My heart is glad and my brain is humming but my fingers are not happy typing.

 Nobody remembers Tigger's good bye? 
 Ta Ta For Now.