After 12 days in cool, rainy Australia, I’m back and semi-lucid. If you haven’t been, Australia is a beautiful country with some of the nicest people on the planet.
Rather than eat kangaroo, I petted one (the softest fur ever – I want one!). Climbed the Sydney Harbor Bridge in a cold, driving rain. Took a day trip to the Hunter Valley wine region and tasted some yummy semillon and shiraz. Learned to say things like, “she’ll be right, mate.” Which was said to me often as I was freaking out over event logistics. And, even had a chance to catch up with a friend I haven’t seen in 20 years.
The project I was on was a success as well … complete with blood, sweat, tears and vomit (yes, I got food poisoning from a bad room service ham sandwich, right when everything was super busy).
I hope to overcome jet lag in the next day, and after dropping my hubby off to fly home to see his parents, use this weekend to get reacquainted with my WIP.
P.S. Yes, Susie, I did get on the plane home. Your threats worked. 🙂