Hi.   I got back from my mini solo tour gone awry.  I was feeling ok about not going to Wisconsin.  I was already planning another trip to visit my sister and my son in September.  I had a wedding to attend so I had already had it on my calendar.  No big deal.   But -- I came home.  Most of my friends had left town.  Even those that don't go north for the Summer were gone for a few weeks.   I went a whole week without a social dinner... well, almost a whole week.  And for me that is something.  I felt funny.  I started questioning all my life choices.   Do I want to move?  Do I want to get a trailer and travel the country?  Do I still want to write and publish books?  Am I really any good or are my friends just being nice?  Maybe I should get a REAL job with a pay check.  If so, then I will have to move, right? Since there are no jobs that pay in Citrus County, Florida.  Maybe I need a house-mate to share this big space with me.   W...
Letters to friends from a young-old woman, author and life explorer. This is Susan's journal of continuing travel adventures, goofy mishaps, and life experiences.