Minerva Wanders

Sometimes my wandering is internal..... Put a price on your marriage.  Put a price on your love.  It may be fair, but it's still a paltry thing.  Still something less than priceless.   I thought our love was something unique, like in the movies.  Unbreakable.  Something that could obliterate any obstacle and even defy death.  turns out its just as fragile as everyone else's.  Nothing special except in the way all love is special.   Death by a thousand cuts and a blind woman wields the knife.  

  Ok, so this isn't a picture of somewhere I'm off to.  It's a picture of somewhere I've been.  But who can tell?   I always wait till the last second to pack.  Now some might think that shows a hesitancy to leave.  If that were true I wouldn't be going all the time.  I used to think it was because i wanted to spend as much free time as i could with the old man before i left.  He never came with me, you see.  Well, the old man  is no longer mine, so maybe i'm just lazy?  Let's call it habit.   Well i have less than two weeks till it's vacation time!  10 days of paradise in St. John.  I can't remember when i put St. John on my list, but it's been years.  Mostly because it's National park, so that means unspoiled wonder land, right?  Full of cute critters and amazing snorkeling  And since my friends will be there, alcohol infused shenanigans.  As a side note i believe the shenanigans of mid...