Thursday, June 7, 2012


From Tampa, I met my husband in Phoenix where he attended a training conference and I pretended like I was a trophy wife.  
Naw, I teleworked the whole time. But the digs beat the heck out of my office. I would work here in the morning.

But as it would be approaching 90 by 10 a.m., I'd move in under the pergola after a bit.

By lunchtime it would be 105, so I'd usually swim at lunch. SUCH a luxury. And as most hotel guests were at the conference, I usually had the pool to myself!

Until someone happened by to make this face at me. We had a fun time during our little Arizona Adventure, but 106 is awfully hot. So long, Phoenix!


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