Georgia On My Mind

We're about to head waaaaay out-of-state to the beach on vacation, and while I have about a half-dozen, half-completed blog posts in the pipeline, I'm not so sure I'll be able to finish and publish them while we're gone.  Our only internet access will be via cell phone (which doesn't always agree with Blogger, and which I have heard may not work where we're going anyway) or from a local coffee shop, and judging from the, uh, active force that is a 5-year old named Samantha, those visits to get coffee and access the 'net will be brief, if not fleeting.

I'm reasonably certain I'll be sending status updates to Facebook like there's no tomorrow (ahem, if I can get cell service...), though, and my radio silence on Blogger will be more than made up for upon our return (I can hear you crying "uncle!" already, before the picture overload has even begun!).

By the way, if you're thinking about robbing our house while we're gone, you ain't gonna find much, other than some dehydrated house plants, two unmade beds, my anorexic, 3-legged, half-dead attack cat (and her slightly more able-bodied sibling) and my next door neighbors who hopefully have a shotgun baseball bat...  (Note to self:  must check with them about that.)  Oh, and you're welcome to any about-to-expire food you may find in the fridge.  As an added bonus, we'll leave $50 on the dining room table if you'll clean the reeking, overflowing litter box...

While we're off soaking up the sun and shaking sand out of clothing and crevices, watching the pelicans and eating barbecue and seafood until we burst, I'm sure I'll be thinking of you all.........maybe.