Two more days and I have to go back home to the cold of Maine. I quickly acclimated to the warm climate here in Maimi and I am dreading being back to wearing a heavy coat and actual shoes and socks.
I've had two minor flares in the 2-1/2 weeks I've been here--I know the warmth really helps and I wish I could not have to deal with Maine winters, but that's not gonna happen for awhile. I wouldn't want to live here in the summer--too hot to take a breath in August and I can only take air conditioning just so long before it makes me achy. I used to work for an attorney who kept the office chilled enough to have a meat locker; to accomodate me he moved me into my own office and turned off the AC in just that room.
I was able to play four full rounds of golf since I've been here--not good golf, but golf nonetheless! There are two pools and a jacuzzi at the resort we were in; I don't know which one felt better, so I kept alternating...
I also got jubilant to receive an e-mail from a publishing house who wanted to publish my novel and a poem I wrote--only to find that it was a scam. Bummer. I'll keep writing and keep sending my work in--if it's meant to be I'll get a great deal and live happily ever after. (That was humor, folks)
I'm thinking that my granddaughter has the right idea--a nap. A nap is rarely a bad idea.
Thanks for tuning in!
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