August 19, 2009
What a nice time I am having on my getaway with friend Debby. We have a lovely room at the Embassy Suites; each our own bed and a spacious living room. Cool air runs through the vent system and comfort is the name of the game. But I can’t sleep. I hate this part of travel for me. That would be the first night sleeplessness. I notice each twitch of my leg and each phantom pain of the body. This is the ultimate of ridiculous because I know tomorrow night I will sleep the sleep of angels, and wake up refreshed for the trip home.
This is a short little getaway to visit a restaurant that I saw featured on Food TV. Or more accurately, a dessert I saw highlighted. We are going tomorrow, after a night of no sleep. I know I’ll love the experience, but I hope I don’t nod into the soup.
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