delara, interrupted

Well, kind of blue in any case. I am just so tiiiiiiired. Traveling takes its toll on me in that I am not eating or exercising according to normal plans - thus, the fatigue. And my face is starting to show it. I know - "quit yer bitchin." But seriously folks, I need a break. I'm not even sure what time zone I'm in anymore! Am I in Paris? Istanbul? St. Louis? Sao Paulo? Who knows... an airport is an airport is an airport.

As usual, however, the people I am with make all the difference. As in, if they were not around, I don't know what I would do. Here in Pensacola, for example, I get to room with Charla Marla, hang out with Becky Murphy (those of you who know her know what I mean), Nas's papa (who is also supah cool!) and many more people I just love. Even the people I have met on the plane are fabulous! (Shout out to Greg and Joe!) And that makes it all worthwhile.

Plus - last night, the sunset viewed from Phoenix Sky Harbor Int'l was *spectacular*! I was too tired to walk over to the windows and snap a shot with my phone, but I sure enjoyed the luscious red and orange bands of yummy sky that illuminated the huge windows. Aaaaah...

Here's to many more gorgeous sunsets, walks along the white sands of Pensacola, and less time in airports next month. Cheers!