Spontaneity

I used to be fun. I'm certain of it. I don't what happened or when it happened, but I've changed. I go to work Monday through Friday. I love being at home on Saturday and I go to Church on Sunday. I love that too. So when my husband said he was going to be in Florida longer than anticipated and that I should hop on a plane and spend the weekend, that didn't sound fun to me.

I LOVE my husband. And I LOVE the beach. But hopping on a plane and leaving my routine takes me some mental prep time. There are things to consider . . . .can't think of any, but there are things. Things to make arrangements for . . .like . . .hmm. It'll come to me. I bit the bullet and did it. Made flight plans on Friday for a Saturday flight!


We had a fabulous time. It was okay to be spontaneous. Anxiety eventually goes away...I hope!

This is my stash from the sunset cruise to Anclote Key. An artistic moment!