Remember last year, right around this time . . . I'd just returned from a trip to New Mexico which I swore up and down was a Third World country. I vowed--right here on Something Wicked for all the world to read--that I would never go back again.
Well, guess where I'm going on Friday.
I tell you this not because I want the world to know I don't keep my word when I say I'll never, ever, never do something again, but because I'm staying with a friend who has no Internet connection (and no electricity, no cell phone reception and no running water, hence my promise to never return).
Just want you all to know I won't be checking in for a couple weeks. I bet I'll have plenty of stories when I get back.
Wish me luck!