As I learned on our latest fall vacation, you are apparently not officially a Crazy Cat Lady until you have seven cats and vacation with all of them in a fifteen-foot travel trailer. Seven. Cats. In fifteen feet of RV craziness. Vacation? That is not vacation. Sifting that cat box literally every hour does not …
I’m sitting in a Starbucks Airport in Honolulu sipping a Cappuccino and waiting for that Hawaiian sun to rise. It’s December 31st, 2015 and this was how I began my New Year’s Eve morning. A New Year’s Eve that ended with me sleeping on the floor of the Sydney Airport one flight later. …