serenity by the sea

day 1:
i landed in boston last night just after midnight after the flight on united that really tested the validity of my spiritual program. i got stuck in a middle seat after my original assignment was kicked out because a ua agent exchanged my ticket accidentally in an exchange for someone else's change of itinerary. and then i was reprimanded loudly on board because the character in the window seat with a small bladder kept getting up to pee while the remain seated light was on. i found my self steaming like a crab boil for a short bit on the plane. and then i remembered that it might just be the universe's way of reminding me that it's not always about me. and that my needs don't always have to come first.

ptown is beginning to percolate with men in recovery. this process seems to have a vibration and an aura to me. (weird i'm sure). i have already been flirted with and i have run into one very handsome guy who hit on me at a cma workshop at the florida roundup.(quite circuit, no?) and i haven't even been here 12 hours yet.

we are staying at the bradford inn on bradford and it's quite pleasant. there is a guest house and a small motel with 12 rooms about 4 blocks from the beach. i have met the guys in at least half of the rooms already. friendly, friendly, friendly.

anyway, i guess i can't stay away from blogville too long. i got a really nice message from bearbrick and i wanted to respond. yes cape cod is provincial and sweet and welcoming. i think i will have a good weekend.

oh and marc, in case you read this, i will be at the 8p meeting 2nite..... i'll be the one with the red sweatshirt and the big heart.... you can't miss me.:P


i came across this vid and i just couldn't resist. labelle; patti labelle, nona hendrix, and sarah dash. my, my, this does take me back. platform shoes, permed hair, man's country, hangin out with an older boy who was in college. learing how to do the latin hustle. believing i had life in my hip pocket. i could go on and on, but that's probably what brought me into recovery anyway. going on and on.