August 1, 2017
I travel all day, make my connection in Chicago, and arrive in Boston nearly on time. P picks me up and we drive home. My day is 12-hours off, I have had a sleepless night, and home looks so good and the clear evening sky with clouds in it looks so exotic after my time in a country where pollution runs rampant. I’m glad to have had this Macau music experience, I have a collection of good memories, but I’m pretty sure I won’t be going back. The stress to benefit ratio is too steep. It’s really good to be home.
Ah…but a new adventure is under your belt as they say.
slpmartin
August 15, 2017 at 12:11 am
Yes, and that is why I ventured forth.
mairmusic
September 3, 2017 at 12:50 pm