Lake Tahoe

Maren says that she is the only child in her whole school who has never been to Lake Tahoe. Can you believe the injustice of it all? So when Annie called last minute to invite us up for the weekend, we jumped at the chance. (even if we haven't slept in our own beds for the last three weekends). We weren't disappointed. It was beautiful, delightful and relaxing. Except for the part about being out of town for the weekend. Again.



I had a bad travel dream each night we were there. The first one involved telling my councilors at church that I was going out of town AGAIN, but I couldn't for the life of me remember where I was going.



The set of the second dream had me packing for a trip to Hawaii with Annie (I guess it was a two girls trip?). I looked in my closet, in the dryer and hamper but couldn't find any clothes or shoes to pack, and the final straw was not being able to find my camera. No one could really go to HAWAII without their camera, right! I was trying to figure out how I was going to buy a camera in the airport while Annie waited impatiently, reminding me that we had to get to the airport quickly so we could be early. 'C'mon Britt. It IS an international flight. We have to get there two hours before the flight'



An international flight...to HAWAII? Good thing it was just a three hour drive to Tahoe. Man, I gotta stay home. Maybe in March...