September 4, 2008

I've got the red white and blues.

Enough of the political conventions, already.

Enthusiasm for life on the road is seriously flagging at this point. My husband has issued a formal protest, and what's perhaps worse, I've missed the harvest of our most spectacular tomato.

It's time to go home already, but not before I do this freaky show all over again tonight. Maybe it's worse because the tone of this convention is, well, different to say the least.

It's time to trade this:
for this.

T minus 36 hours.

2 comments:

BeatricCaldwell said...

I raise my fresh mozzarella and just-picked-from-the-garden tomato sandwich to you and your speedy return!

Dina said...

Thank you, dearie. Enjoy your 'wich.