Cindi's back from Cancun. Aah the stories from a friend who's just returned from one of the "not real life" places one can visit from time to time. She and a group of her friends have made this trip together for several years running. I've semi-attempted to pull it together so I could join them for the past two years. Unsuccessfully, which shows how aggressive my efforts were, I suppose.
Tennis and pool and lounging and indulging and walking on gorgeous beaches and massages and laughter and no email or phonecalls and good company. Yep, that sounds like an ideal vacation to me! And no rain like we had, if you can imagine.
Aaaaah. One day. Until then, I'll just keep touching base with the people through whom I live vicariously. It's enough... for now.