Sunday.

Breakfast at Fish Hopper.

It was all downhill from breakfast. Time to get serious about leaving – in about 25 hours from now I should be heading out of the hotel. 

How hard can it be. Five piles: Trash, donate, mail, take, leave. Somehow, I am managing to make a production out of it. 

When I called a halt to the breaking camp madness – I was bored. I am never bored. I consider boredom a character defect. So, I cleared the images off my phone. Now I have room for trip photos. And, I looked in the “Happy Stuff Folder” on my computer.

Where I found this picture of Carlton.

Carlton – Feb 16, 2010

And, I one of my Facebook friends posted this – in total seriousness. 

You know what? I have been trying to DO reincarnation for the longest time! I just can not seem to get the hang of it! Fortune Cookies??? Fortune Cookies??? Really. 

Needless to say, I am over being bored. 

2 Replies to “Sunday.”

  1. I am so screwed! I eat fortune cookies and have a dream catcher, and pass out rosary beads to patients, and have even done hypnosis when I was a mental health practitioner. And, call myself a Christian…and haven’t been struck by lightening so I think I’m good.

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