I am SO BORED. I have been traveling, alot. Yesterday I left my hotel in Boston to head to the airport at about 8 am eastern. Flew to Chicago, had a not quite hour lay over. Flew to St. Paul, did my laundry at my sister’s house, had dinner with my sis and Bro-in-law. Drove to Fargo.
I know I made my travel schedule. But I am sick of it. Sick of my suitcase. Sick of eating out alone. Sick of being bored. I miss my hubby, my dogs, and my friends.
I just ordered pizza from a nationwide chain, I never do that. At least the day I return home – we are going to a White Sox Game!!!
Update: My day just got much better when I looked at the sticker on the side of the pizza box and it said “Your pizza experience managed by Christ”