Back in Florida. Thank the lord! I was just about at the end of my rope in NYC. January has been never-ending. Seeing some sun, sand and ocean today was much needed… and appreciated.
With my husband. Visiting his parents and my friend Lorrie and a bunch of other people we know down here. Not so much a romantic second honeymoon as a few days of bathing suits, outdoor running, walking along the beach, catching up with friends and family.
I am happy. I am happy. I love Florida! I love Del Ray. I love the beach. I love wearing a bikini and no socks and no coat. I love my husband. I love Lorrie. I love my in-laws, who are nice and relaxed after a couple of weeks down here. I love running along the beach in shorts and a sleeveless tank.
Tonight I am doing a sun dance, praying that the rain holds off until we head home on Sunday. Forecast isn’t good but we are eternally optimistic. If it rains, well then, I guess we’ll go to the movies. It could be worse. We could be going to the movies in NYC, bundled up and dreary. It’s just good to be away.