Travel Writer Chic*
Since I was asked, and because I am too tired to finish another real post, here are some tranformations I’ve experienced on this trip:
*I have transformed into a woman with a soul-deep longing for a microwave and a mini-fridge.
* My attitude towards mid-priced chain motels has transformed into one of slobbering gratitude. (Well, the good ones anyhow.)
* I seem to have transformed into a semi-local South Reddingite as far as the Lumberjack’s staff are concerned.
* This afternoon, my thighs transformed into wiggly gelatinous sausages incapable of bearing weight.
