for what I am about to tell you.
Tomorrow morning I leave for a five day Carribean cruise with a bunch of friends. Yes, picture me here.
I know. I know. It’s not fair to throw that in your face. Please don’t hate me. I couldn’t resist.
But I SO need this trip. I don’t know if you can tell by the desperate sound of some of my recent blog posts. (Yeah, they’ve been rather brutal lately. Sorry for worrying you, friends. About once a week someone calls and says “I just read your blog. Are you okay?”)
And yes, I am okay, but I am also spent. I am in desperate need of a break, a time away to process, afternoons where the only decision I need to make is what SPF to apply, and an opportunity to disconnect.
Yep, I said it. Disconnect. I am going to disconnect.
a little SUPER nervous about the whole thing.
Can I really go five days without phone calls, tweets, facebook updates, blog posts, and emails?
I guess I am about to find out.
When was the last time you disconnected? Was it good for you OR totally disastrous?
Oh, and any advice for a novice cruiser? Yeah, I am not even sure if that is what you call someone who cruises. Guess I will find out that as well.