Come Sunday afternoon, I'm going away with my friend...

I have the pleasure this week of going on travel with my best and dearest friend. We've known each other for 33 years, and been married for almost 29 years. What amazes me is how much I still enjoy time with him! So this week I am flying away with him for a few days. He will have to work, give presentations, run meetings. I will watch old movies in a fancy hotel room, and read books by the pool. Hardly sounds fair, does it? But then, that's the kind of blessing he's been to me all these years. And every evening we'll go out to dinner together, and enjoy the sights and sounds of someplace not home.

How lovely...