coconut drinks with paper umbrellas all atwitter

Only 27 hours from now I will be bouting. And only 28 hours after that we'll be leaving for the airport so we can board the plane to Honolulu.

I'm already dreaming of palm trees swaying in tropical breezes, fruity drinks, and sunshine. It sounds heavenly.

We're not taking my laptop to Hawaii, so I won't be blogging until I'm back on the 11th. To keep my family and friends updated on my hula lessons, lava sightings, encounters with dolphins, etc. I signed up for Twitter. In my mind, my twittering is sure to sound like a William Carlos Williams' poem, all red wheelbarrows and white chickens and such*, but in reality it could end up more like "ordered another margarita. can't find the yurt." "missed a spot with the sunscreen. ouch.". Only time will tell...

*The Red Wheelbarrow
by William Carlos Williams

so much depends
upon
a red wheel
barrow

glazed with rain
water

beside the white
chickens.