Sunday, May 11

Blues? What blues?

Before I left, everyone kept asking me, "Are you excited?!?!?" and "What are your plans???" I kept replying, "I'll be excited if I actually make it to the plane" and "My plan is to not have plans."

Hubby and I arrived to see this out our doorstep:


and then we started to do a lot of this:


After about five minutes on this beach, hearing nothing but the surf, my mind started to play its own soundtrack.

I've always enjoyed Kenny Chesney, but for some reason I spent four days with "No Shirt, No Shoes, No Problems" stuck in my head continually. Honestly, had you asked me if I knew the lyrics before I left I would have sworn I didn't know them. And no, there was no radio at all.

Want a towel on a chair in the sand by the sea

Want to look thru my shades and see you there with me


The sun and the sand and a drink in my hand with no bottom


Blues what blues..hey I forgot them

6 comments:

P. Lee said...

I hope you came back relaxed and happy - it looks amazing!

Rhonda the Stitchingnut said...

I expect to see a "new girl" wearing your clothes and knitting your knits when you get back into work. Of course, those sunglasses make a difference.

chipper said...

you could quit bragging about that mango drink I'm so jealous :)

Thanks for the kid chat! Hope you got the minutes for another marathon call this weekend :)

Anonymous said...

What Chrisiequious said. And you look cutesie pie in your lucky green suit.

Anonymous said...

How did you ever drag yourselves away from there? sigh...

Brewer said...

Have a happy day, today!!!