The Monday after vacation is always a hard one. I think maybe all beach trips should require a minimum two week stay. If they say it takes twenty-one days to make or break a habit, it surely takes fourteen days to fully relax… Since the reality, though, is that it is a Monday, and since…
There are few places where I have more good memories of time spent with my dad than here at Hilton Head. This was his beloved retreat from the real world, and he was more relaxed and perhaps more himself here than anywhere. I’m not sure that I’ll ever grasp how stressful his job was at…
I am grateful to be writing this post from the sandy shores of South Carolina this week. One of the beauties of being at the beach is that the days of the week don’t much matter here. I forgot it was even Monday. So far, the weather here has been unusually cool for May, but…
I knew today was going to be a long day when I kissed the Spouse on his way out the door this morning and accidentally said “goodnight” instead of “goodbye.” I think “goodnight” is kind of where I was mentally… Alas, much has to be done today because we are gearing up for a trip…