An Ode to the Mental Vacation
Or, perhaps some would posit that I am ALWAYS on a mental vacation. Ha. The month of July was a banner month for emptying my grey matter onto a computer screen. It was a month of celebration for MTM, with the approval of a years’-long work project happening mid-month.
That’s how we found ourselves drifting toward Hell.
I mean, Arizona.
boil our brains relax. To forget every pressing stress. To read three books in three days (me) and catch up on bazillions of NY Times crossword puzzles (MTM). To get weird sunburn lines, even though we wore 50 sunblock and always sat under an umbrella.
A mental vacation. I can’t really remember the last time I took one. I highly recommend it.
I will be glad to be back with a vengeance tomorrow.