We went to Palm Desert this last week and stayed in our timeshare. What a relaxing week. We did all the boomer things. Napped, read, sunned, ate, drank wine, tried new restaurants, golfed, visited with our boomer friends. The first weekend, Dick and Jane went out with us. Some years ago we'd gone on a trip to India and met another couple who got married while they were in India, then invited the four of us to their wedding for friends and relatives when they returned home. We hadn't seen them since, but we called them this trip and the six of us got together to eat, drink and reminisce. After Dick and Jane went home, we played a bit of golf, I cooked dinner for cousins that live in Palm Springs, and a family friend who lives in the area, too. We did a lot of comparing of physical ailments while downing our wine. That's another boomer thing. Did I say we napped? Every day. I painted a bit-my new hobby-but didn't get any writing done. This is boring, even to me, so I'm going to go take another nap. I think my brain is still on vacation.
