Well I made it, I'm in Texas! I've been here since Wednesday. (It should have been Tuesday but we got stuck in DC overnight due to all the bad weather the day before. I'm not complaining though, that night eating room service in my jammies while watching the CW was exactly what the doctor ordered.)
Before the move, I had it in my mind that I would have been blog ready by last Friday, HA! What was I thinking?! I'm tired, so, so tired. And not just jet lagged tired, just plain old tired. Not to mention being away from Gregory and Fifty and being out of my element has pretty much left me like a scatter brained nincompoop. But I wanted to check in, you know, let you know I made it, I'm alive, and well.
So stay tuned... Before you know it, I'll be back telling you tales of my last days in The LPV, of last trips to Aix-en-Provence, Cassis, and Toulon, and of a couple of days in gay Paree (you know, Paris).
And for the moment, just think of me as Sara in the Texas Hill Country and check me out on Instagram, Twitter, and Facebook... I'll be back in a flash!