Monday, December 24, 2007

My impressions of Maine, and why flying is for the birds.

Okay so here I am.

After over eight hours of flying, four hours of waiting, and a three hour white knuckle bus ride, I am in Maine.

In the country.

Staying in an RV next to my sister's 150 year old house.

And my daughter has been delayed until sometime this afternoon(I am hoping).

Well honestly the RV is quite nice. I did get a shower and feel better. I met some nice people in the restaurant across the street.(People who know EVERYTHING about me, isn't that frightening?) And I have been teasing my sister mercilessly. So there are definitely some pluses.

Really the only thing missing is my kid. So when she finally gets herself here this should really start to be a party.

I hope you all are having a little Christmas adventure as well. I will Check back as time permits.

Merry Christmas!

2 comments:

  1. ahhhh, you are staying in an RV....well, as long as it doesn't pull away during the night...you are all set....Hope your daughter gets there soon....Happy Christmas....

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  2. Anonymous9:03 PM

    I love you Dad!!!

    Even though we fight and you sometimes don't understand my strange need to be bohemian. I have the travel bug, and not knowing what will happen next is most of the excitement. I just can't live in such a structured life like you. I need to be free to go off and do whatever sounds fun at a moments notice. I hope that someday you will be able to trust in the skills you have taught me all my life and trust in me to make the decisions that are right for my life. I love you and would love to share all of my adventures with you, but I need you to trust me without judgement.

    When you can do that, Call me

    Love your only daughter
    Heather

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