Maybe this will be my year - Train
A piece of scrap paper holds my ideas for an upcoming vacation.
Some activities that once had been considered have since been crossed off this paper, thanks to the oft-mentioned foot ailment of mine.
That injury, unfortunately, will limit my outings this summer to local golf courses where I had wanted to fine-tune my game. (Sarcasm there, folks.)
Have to wait for the all-clear from my doctor before I can slip on my golf shoes.
Will also try to arrange trips to family members, but our busy schedules make coordinating these visits feel like an air traffic controller on too much caffeine.
Also on my list is trip to the cinemas. That might not sound like a fascinating item for a vacation, but I relish a matinee in a theatre all to myself.
That reduces the chance of putting up someone who think it's acceptable to talk on a cellphone during a film.
My ailing foot can't ruin one day that I will devote to DVDs, probably a "House" series marathon.
Again, not too exciting, but add to that day some quality front porch time beforehand, and that is heaven for me.