Departure.

Yesterday, there was a woman on my plane going on vacation with a cat in a carrier. Because cats love surprises, travel and unfamiliar surroundings.

My vacation is over. It was short, but it was concentrated full of goodness. I’m losing my voice as I type this, which means A) I must have had fun, and B) I’m basically every woman’s dream right now.

Back to work, I whispered softly.