I’m sitting in front of my computer screen knowing that I should be putting files in their proper places from before I wiped my hard drive clean. I don’t wanna.

What I do want to do is eat a chocolate cake with toffee bits followed by a triple venti carmel macciado. Both things are not going to happen. What I am going to do is sit here on this strange aqua, folding, puffy seat, backrest thing and type some stuff that you may or may not care about.

I don’t know if I mentioned it or not before but Andy has become quite enamored of the idea of buying and living in a sailboat. This all hinges on taking sailing lessons and still being in love with it all, but I know my husband, and I think it will suit him well. What’s funny about this is, I hate boats and am petrified of open water. But, I’ve been mulling it over and I think I could get over my fears. I’m just now getting over my fears of water period and am having a fantastic time. Snorkeling in Hawaii, one of the highlights of the trip, would never have been if I stayed a sissy baby. I don’t think this would be any different. Really anytime you have a unfounded fear it could do nothing but enhance your existence by surmounting it. Right? Also, I’m madly in love with Andy and wherever he goes, I go. He’s the guy that thought my idea of selling our stuff and living in an RV was a good idea. So far we’ve had nothing but fun. It’s finally my turn to go with his hairbrained scheme!

So, a very, very, very loose plan for after this baseball season, if it goes well is to sell the RV and buy a sailboat.