I'm in a beautiful resort in Orlando, Florida, but the Wifi is down property-wide so I'm sitting here pecking away on my iPhone. If you know me at all, I don't have to tell you I'm not the most patient person, do this is driving me insane.
This is my first time in Florida. I know I have several dear readers who live here, but I have to tell you, I've never had a burning desire to visit this state. I just got in last night and haven't seen the place in the daytime, so I'll suspend judgment.
You know what? I'm just freakin' miserable. I really just want to go home. I usually love to travel, even for work, but this is going to be a tough week and I don't leave until Sunday.
I know--how can I possibly whine? I'm lucky to have a job and even luckier to have a hot husband I hate to be away from. Bad Linda! But man, I would love this week to fly by. Counting the minutes till I return home...