Wednesday, September 11, 2013

Not Always Glamorous

Back in 1995, I went to India for about three months. It was a dream come true, for so many reasons. One day, though, I found myself bored, waiting on laundry, and playing solitaire. All I could do was laugh. Even in India, sometimes, you get bored and play solitaire.

My life is pretty cool. It's certainly not many people's normal. Lots of travel. Lots of interesting places and people. But it's not always glamorous. We've been lucky for the most part. Only twice have we "lived" somewhere our feet got dirty if we walked around barefoot. Otherwise, we've run the gamut from "it's only for a few weeks" to "we're never leaving this room." Now? Now is probably best described as amusing. Or college. One or the other.

Two twin mattresses pushed together

The parlor, dahlink

Private theatre

But you know what? We don't have to share it (often) and we can walk around barefoot. It may not be glamorous, but it's rarely dull.

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