Bubba Bailed
I'm sitting in the business room of a hotel somewhere. I believe that perhaps I'm in Alabama. Atleast, I was three hours ago.
My Bubba left me. Sad but true. Her replacement is sitting in our hotel room watchin the ESPN for the 23rd hour this week.
I'm still managing to have a fantastic experience out on the road, even as my touring buddies tend towards being unhappy and secluding themselves in hotel rooms. Once again, my eternally optimistic predictions for this experience are proven far from reality. I do love this lifestyle, though! Quite tough to master the art of living out of a suitcase - and I'll probably never enjoy that aspect of it - but this method of traveling and the immersion into such a unique industry and its people, is trully worth any of the sacrifices.
Two more weeks left.
I'd say "then I'm going home" but where, exactly, is that?
My Bubba left me. Sad but true. Her replacement is sitting in our hotel room watchin the ESPN for the 23rd hour this week.
I'm still managing to have a fantastic experience out on the road, even as my touring buddies tend towards being unhappy and secluding themselves in hotel rooms. Once again, my eternally optimistic predictions for this experience are proven far from reality. I do love this lifestyle, though! Quite tough to master the art of living out of a suitcase - and I'll probably never enjoy that aspect of it - but this method of traveling and the immersion into such a unique industry and its people, is trully worth any of the sacrifices.
Two more weeks left.
I'd say "then I'm going home" but where, exactly, is that?
posted by Lindsay at 3:16 AM
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