Flying Solo

It's another moblog!

I'm writing from Logan Aiport in Boston. It's in the 70s here right now and I'm freezing!

I must admit that I am more than a little sad today. My kids are staying with my parents for a couple of days while I take the vacation that my husband and I were supposed to take together.

We had plans. We were going to New York City to see my best friend. We were going to run a race together in Central Park. It meant a lot to me because I am very happy to see my husband and my best friend grow closer. And I was hoping my husband would fall in love with New York the same way I have. Seeing the city with a local is a totally different experience.

I miss the kids already but at least I'll soon be having fun with my friends for a few days.

Even solo, I'm lucky to be able to enjoy these times.