Wednesday, August 09, 2017

In-House Travel

When we first bought our home 22 years ago, it was during a heat wave and we camped out under the kitchen table with our dogs in the only room with an air conditioner. A few times a year I plead for another camping trip to the living room. "For our next vacation why can't we sleep under the piano?" My husband just laughs. "I'm serious," I say and then I am onto other things.