Tomorrow, I’m going to Boston.
Life has been freakishly busy lately, and I am getting away from it all to visit my brother and sister-in-law.
I’d be dishonest if I said this killer trip isn’t a self-imposed distraction.
My kids are going out of state for a week-long vacation with their dad. It’s the first time I’ve ever been away from them for an entire week.
This morning was tough, for me. As my SuperManny arrived, the kids said goodbye to me not too differently than they do on a usual day. Yes, we acknowledged that we’d miss each other, and little Boo hung on a little longer than usual, but it wasn’t dramatic.
Whew. That was probably good for me.
I’m excited they get to go on a fun trip and know they’ll have a great time. But, I WILL miss them terribly, and came close to tears as I left.
On the bright side, I am THRILLED to be going to Boston. I’m not going to think about anything other than things that will benefit me personally.
I get to spend time with my Bro and SIL, which I don’t get to do often.
I get to see the sights.
I get to spend some time exploring the city solo while they work.
I get to actually think about my readers, and how this site can be helpful to them.
I get to read a book in Boston.
I get to visit a knitting boutique near Harvard. I’m going to buy some funky Boston yarn and make some funky thing with it for a souvenir!
I get to eat Chowdah.
I get to take 8 million pictures.
Yeah – you get the theme… Me, me, me.
Oh – one more thing: I am going to engage perfect strangers in passing conversation, and report back on it, with pictures and/or video.



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