Still alive.

Yep, I’m still alive.  Nope, the plane didn’t crash (for those of you who were worried about me).  I’ll have a follow-up post with lots of pictures and verbiage about my wonderful, wonderful girls’ weekend in Fort Myers, Florida (I thought we were going to Tampa, shows how much I pay attention to details).  Anyway, it was truly fabulous.  I owned that plane by the end of my trip, and I’m now happy to say that I’m the Queen of flying and am looking forward to my next flighted trip.  In fact, I liked flying so much that I’m tempted to fly to my mom’s house the next time I go there – it’s only an hour away.

Here’s a quick snapshot of the group of us at sunset.  I wish I was back there with all of them!  Le sigh.

L to R: Steph, Kelly, Me, Kent, Ally, Marcia, Beth, Lisa
Front row L to R: Dusty, Allison