Monday, May 02, 2005

home again, again

Back from Springfield and a wonderful 2 day workshop. Fortunately, the 10 mile traffic back-ups (no exaggeration) were in the opposite direction on both rounds of my trip. My worst nightmare: being stuck in one of those and having to use the restroom. What is your worst nightmare? Speaking of which, I am going to turn in early because one of the nights I was at the Holiday Inn in Springfield, people were partying in the hallway at 2:30 in the morning. I am still grouchy from lack of sleep and have an 8:15 am appointment tomorrow.

2 comments:

Lisa, Procrastinator Extraordinaire said...

My worst nightmare: having 2 broken arms when surrounded by the most luscious fabrics... Do you think I could sew with my teeth?

Debra said...

My worst nightmare? Having to live with my MIL for an extended period of time. I think the nightmare is really having to change daily habits and live with unreasonable expectations. (plus an experience I find SO BORING that I become brain-drained in 3 days).

No fresh veggie.. no internet... and way too much noise...