Waiting To Land

I feel every mile of the separation today.  Separated from people, places, occupations familiar and second nature to me.  No brilliant blog inspiration, or even aspiration at this moment. Circling my destination waiting for a runway.

What’s Inn-side

Okay, the play on words in the title is admittedly corny.  What can I say? And the picture really doesn’t do the place justice. Last night I had to choose a place to stay in Little Rock during rush hour traffic.  I’ve never been to Little Rock. I saw a sign for a motel chain…