3 am alarm…
4 am on the road…
Again.
Bright eyed and bushy tailed this morning and at O’hare before 5 am, dressed in my sparkly holiday cocktail dress.
As you can imagine, every other 5 am-er was in full dark suit, tie and briefcase gear.
Georgetown Safeway, I hope you are ready to throw a DIY holiday party.
Here I come.
I don’t know about you, but even in the pitch black of 5 am I cannot pass a bookstore without perusing.
Thank goodness one of my fave, lat bastion independents, Barbara’s Bookstore is always welcoming in Terminal 3, doors open.
Doesn’t this gleaming gold leafed cover, with quirky headlines, sound the perfect jolly holiday read?
Has anyone read it?
A review?
I will report back, after 5 hours of flying.
