I think I would like to drop everything and head to Sedona, Arizona.
Why is this? Well what better place to commune with nature to enjoy the red hills, dry air, and in general, just forget about every day annoyances? Some of the things that I might choose to forget right now are:
the neighbor who glares at me, then blocks my drive: then again….
the mini fire that started on my back porch
those pesky last 5 pounds
how behind I am on reading….and dusting things
my teenager and his multiple messes
that it is baseball season on TV, soon to be replaced by football championed by all my camo-wearing, 4-wheeling, hunting-happy fellow townsfolk
the governor, maybe….
the poor, disturbed lady who was madly searching a pile of rubble for a lost barbie shoe
the person with a full cart of groceries ahead of me in the express lane
the intern student in the office who spent an entire day scribbling signs and penning sayings such as: “Bleep the Vice Lord”
And the Vice Lord too, whoever he is…
It's Time To Go…to Sedona
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