I planned to run away this weekend and do a solo camping trip. (I think Wild influenced me a little too much.) I do some of my best thinking when I’m alone and wanted a chance to reset. I seemed to be the only one in my household that thought this would be a good idea. After some convincing I agreed to not go this weekend, but instead my KISA and I took some alone time at a bed and breakfast in Santa Cruz, a little resort town on the ocean. The night has been pretty relaxed as we had dinner and then drank some wine and hot chocolate with Bailey’s next to their outdoor fire. I’m not quite sure why we don’t slip away more often.
The good news is that I’ll still get my alone time next weekend on a little getaway I’ve planned. I’ll fill you in on more about that later!
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