Wish I was there . .
My passport is ready and I can be packed in minutes.

12 March 2009

T Minus Five Hours . . .

. . . until arrival of MIL for weekend. Please send emergency provisions of wine and chocolate. Check back for survival in 72 hours.

4 comments:

Unknown said...

Good luck!

Anonymous said...

Yeah, good luck. As my father always says, "It'll get you to heaven faster".

It took me a really long time, not being raised catholic with that whole purgatory nonsense, to understand that he did not mean I would die quicker than most people.

Anonymous said...

I'll keep my fingers crossed for you!

The Expatresse said...

I used to live in FL. Once, my MIL and her husband came to visit. It was an okay visit, as MIL visits go. But it still took its toll. This was back in the days when you could go all the way to the gates with a traveler. The Spouse and I watched them walk down the jetway, then simultaneously high-fived each other. The people around us all cracked up.