The good news bad news is that I am in Myrtle Beach in an ocean front hotel getting ready to go downstairs for another tax seminar.
Yesterday's blisses were pretty easy to find, I'll just have to narrow it down.
I rode down to Myrtle Beach with Bob. That alone helped me relax enough to be an not unpleasant person this morning. The weather was great on the ride down.
Once we got here, the fog rolled in. I couldn't see anything from the balcony but fog, and I could hear the waves thundering beneath it. Very very cool. It was even cooler when a thunderstorm hit later in the evening. We could see the rain dancing over the ocean. Bob said it was like watching ghosts. We slept with the balcony door open, listening to the wind and the surf.
We went to Outback for dinner. It was close and I decided to eat a blooming onion as a farewell gesture to my gallbladder, which is leaving me on Monday.
The color of the day is gray, but I kind of like that.
On to tax education!