Worn Out

If you don't hear from me much over the weekend it's because I'm worn out and have no ideas, and I refuse to write an I have nothing to write about so I'm writing about having nothing to write about entry.

We'll be going to OKC to see The Marriage of Figaro tomorrow evening and then we have a birthday barbecue to attend on Sunday. Somewhere in there I need some personal defrag and decompress time.

If I could be anywhere this weekend, you'd find me on a chaise overlooking the Amalfi Coast knocking back Limoncello with nothing but the sounds of the sea and gulls, and the breeze blowing in the palms. Sigh. Have a great weekend everyone!