I'm just dreamin'
I'm dying for a vacation. A lazy, three day retreat, all by myself. I'm not looking for someplace exotic or new. Just a small, lovely, low-key establishment with an Internet connection and a lot of free time to do anything that I want.
Sure, I'd have visions of writing for four plus hours at a time with soft music playing in the background, and room service on a whim. But I am more than aware, I'd likely sleep the three days away in a groggy bliss. That is--if I wasn't pained into awakening by engorged breasts every 2 - 3 hours throughout the day (and night). Ah, the life of a new parent (again).
Sure, I'd have visions of writing for four plus hours at a time with soft music playing in the background, and room service on a whim. But I am more than aware, I'd likely sleep the three days away in a groggy bliss. That is--if I wasn't pained into awakening by engorged breasts every 2 - 3 hours throughout the day (and night). Ah, the life of a new parent (again).
