Today is Sunday, January 1, 2012.
It's the New Year.
With my new year comes the end of my one month stay in The Villages.
All my bags are packed.
I ponder my next destination.
I flip a coin.
Heads I head to the airport, and head home. I am tired and I miss my little cat, Tux;
Tails I rent a car, and continue my Florida adventure. I hear the Keys are beautiful this time of year.
Que sera, sera.
Until this time next time.
See you print,
Linda Della Donna
|Villagers celerating New Year's Day. Reader, take note. Village People are dressed in layers. Temperatures are dropping as I type, and weatherman predicts a cold wave for rest of week.|
|All my bags are packed. I'm on my way. But where? Should I go, or should I stay?|
|Say goodnight Linda. Goodnight Linda.|
"Oh! It's a real horse's ass business."--John Steinbeck
Don't let the week get away from you. Schedule your time. Set aside time to snap a few photos; time to upload; time to write; time to type it; time to market that polished manuscript.
Remember: Most people don't plan to fail, they simply fail to plan.