I have always prided myself on being organized. At least as far as how we spend our vacations. So I was feeling pretty good for sewing up our plans for Summer 2011. Until now.
I am tempted to throw it all to the four winds and trade our Brooklyn apt for this glorious abode in the south of France. My kid would have a blast. My husband and I… well I suppose we could just quit our jobs for the summer, right? It’s only 6 weeks. And how often do you get an opportunity to hang in the French Riviera without laying down a huge pile of cash?
Hmmm… maybe I should take myself seriously here… If you stop seeing posts from me, you’ll know where to find me. Or maybe you guys should beat me to it and head over to krrb.com/delph to check it out for yourselves.