I’m headed for the hills!
Well, they’re not really hills. More like slight elevation changes. Not a lot of hills in this part of the state.
But I’m outta here none the less. Off to refuel my creative juices. Off to commune with like-minded individuals.
Scary when you think about it, huh? There’s more people like me out there. And we’re all getting together in one place. A meeting of the minds!
Or okay, maybe not.
We are going to eat, and sew, and eat, and shop, and eat and laugh, and eat.
I’ll need to diet for three months afterwards, but it will be worth it.
I’m leaving Thelma, queen of the stink-eye, in charge.
Willa will take over on night shift.
I doubt they’ll even miss me.