Holy smoke!! I just looked at the calendar and realized that for the first time in history I have not gone anywhere this year. Oh, yeah. I went to the eye doctor in Houston. That’s it. We haven’t gone one place, one plane trip, one vacation extravaganza. Amazing. We haven’t even been to our lake house since July. We haven’t played golf, or checked out Broadway plays. The reason? I guess what catches up to all people at one time or another has caught me. I kind of feel bad about it. No out of town hotels, or restaurants. Not even a single train ride. It gets us all sooner or later. My mom used to call it “The old rockin’ chair blues”. Well, I’m going to make up for it next year. So long recliner and extra naps. I’m ready to go. I’m raring to go. Well, not really. Let me think about it and get back to you. It’s past my siesta time.