Whenever I need to "get away,'' I just get away in my mind. I go to my imaginary spot, where the beach is perfect and the water is perfect and the weather is perfect. The only bad thing there are the flies. They're terrible!
They are probably delhi sands flower-loving flies....this is only funny if you are in my Property class...which the majority of my five readers are....anytime the worlds of Deep Thoughts and Property collide I feel obliged to point it out.
