Okay, so the first few days in San Antonio we secured an apartment for Shannon and did all of that crazy relocation stuff and since it was in the 80's and 90's, we laid out and got some sun. Saturday was my day to reunite with my former neighbor and best gal Carol, who left me behind to fend for myself in Michigan almost three years ago. (She will soon be Shannon's neighbor as they will be living less than a mile away from each other come April. Twice the reason to visit!)
Shannon, Me, Lauren and Carol By the way, on this day, (on a boat on the Riverwalk, no less,) it was freezing. Freezing! It couldn't have been warmer than 65 degrees, which isn't bad for K'zoo but not so good for my mini-vacation in San Antonio.
3 comments:
ooooooohhhhhhhhhhh,
you POOR thing..........
I got tears in my eyes big as horse tu--s hearing youre freezing at 65 degrees in San Antonio.
Old Irish
Poor baby. Come home to mommy?
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