My trip back to Port Orchard for the weekend got cancelled at the last minute (no, I wasn’t flying American Airlines), and so I have a three-day reprieve.  Three whole days in which I have nothing scheduled.  Oh my, this is such a luxury.

Well, first things first; I do need to write, but I don’t see any reason to be hard-nosed about it.  I’m convinced God opened up this time for me to shop.  I’m going to need new clothes for tour, after all.  Already I can hear my credit cards calling my name.  I’m sure there’s a sale somewhere.