In the morning, I’ll board a plane for paradise. That’s right, a tropical paradise of lagoons, hibiscus, palm trees, coral reefs, volcanoes, and SPAM awaits me. The most important feature of this paradise? My husband, Josh, will be there.
I had to take a little bit of home with me. Airlines tend to frown upon hauling a chicken in your luggage so I opted for my homemade goats milk soap. I still geek out when I look at the bars and realize that I not only made them myself but used milk from my very own dairy goats. This either means that I have reached a new level of cool or I am simply easily amused. Possibly both.
Anyway, I may actually try posting while on vacation. I’m armed with a camera and a laptop, Good Lord willing and the crick don’t rise. This should make me unstoppable in my quest to make all of you want to trade lives with me. This has always been my goal, so we’ll be right on track.
Wishing I could take you all with me,