Hi you!
In Reese's movie, her character says at one point: "you need a passport to come down here."
And that is what I am saying too, referencing some of my confusing encounters here and ESPECIALLY when I drive up to visit Mom in not so sweet and certainly not "home" Alabama.
All is really (seriously) well as this adventure continues. The local, fabulous college has loaded me up with a rich roster of classes (from American Literature to Composition) and even as the rain falls and falls and falls, I am staying afloat.
So . . . the world:
What the hell is up with Syria?
Does that Kruz dude from Texas really think he can shut down the government?
Why on earth did the Patriots lose to the Detroit Lions this week in a preseason game?
As I ponder those head-tilting questions, I will say goodnight for now.
Just rushing.
And being.
And loving my dips in the way warm Gulf of Mexico.
Kisses -
Ms. Fleming
