I’m digging through back stuff. It’s fascinating with what I’m doing with the import of old diary stuff into WordPress.
I’m only two months through. Ugh.
So, on top of that, I’m kind of loosely-arranging travel for the summer. We’ve got the money to do it, but I’m still so hesitant to spend money on just about anything. The decade of scraping the bottom of the barrel, along with the delays in getting paid out from my insurance really has me gunshy about things that I want to do, as well as things I want to do.
So, go thing-by-thing.
Quick trip to Biloxi. I kind of want to go see my mom on a down-and-back. Flying in and oud out of Gulfport from DC isn’t easy; you pretty much need to go through Atlanta, Charlotte, Chicago, or Houston. I really don’t feel like doing what I used to do and fly first class to make me feel a bit less guilty about sorta-luxurious travel.
You get treated pretty damn well when you’re in a wheelchair and hold a first-class ticket.
But do I want to do that?
I also want to go down in July, spend like a week, and take the train. But figuring out Amtrak bedrooms is hit-or-miss.
I want to be some place stable for Independence Day. But do I really care if I’m in DC? Pfft. But I have a medical thing back here on 7/10, so I have to plan around that.