Later today I shall be on a flight to Florida, while the thought of the flight doesn't fill me with joy, the whole idea of laying by the pool sipping drinks and doing a lot of nothing does indeed hit that part of my brain that makes the happy-fun chemicals.
I have no idea if there is any internet at the hotel, or more importantly if there is any internet by the pool – so I may be offline for a week*. At best I'll be offline for the next 24 hours or so.
At least I should be able to catch up on my email and other such things – like reading a book or two.
*Assuming that the plane doesn't crash into the sea, which may restrict my posting for a bit longer.