New Era

Welcome to the New Era.  I don't want to watch.  I must get cracking as we are headed out for a mini-vacay.  Here is what I messaged a friend this morning:

I’m getting ready for Miami. Dry January is over. I’m going to have some fun. I tried watching some of the news shows last night to see their take on my new heroes after the senate hearings—but they were all showing the same, tired clips of Trump over and over. I turned it off. I can’t watch them any more. This year is all about first hand experiences for me. I’m leaving town at least once a month. We have mapped out some long weekend and some weeklong trips. I’ll have my finger on the pulse, so to speak. 

I'm putting my things in the car.  I'll see you On the Road.