I am leaving on a jet plane...

I will be back on the 26th of July.
Please take care all of you.
Take care of others too!!
I am having a give away when I get back.
Love and hugs my pretties.

Leaving for the PCCMMRetreat

Monday at 4:00am PDT the alarm went off. This is the point where I say "if I didn't pack it, it is not coming with me". I sleep like I am on the edge all night, making lists and popping awake with bring such and such in my head. I forget it all by the time the alarm goes off, it is just a form of self inflicted torture that I have done to myself for years. Besides every time I have forgotten something, some kind soul lends it to me.

I felt pretty organized, but it always happens no matter how organized I am.

Howard makes coffee for me while I shower, nice.

Howard drives me to the airport with little to no traffic, nice.

I get my bags checked and one is 48.5 pounds the other 40, I must have forgotten something right?
Southwest doesn't charge for 2 checked bags, YAY!

I go through security, they check my jewelry case (wire and clay) not the best combo for getting through there unchecked. I have a courteous human being that is friendly and doesn't throw my stuff all over the place, nice.

I walk up stairs to my gate. I am early, nice.

I go to the bathroom and...

I find a "getting small" right before my eyes.

It is a new to me installation of art in the San Diego airport Terminal 1, nice.

From far away as I approach it looks like a long photo and then...

Wow, it is tiles.

1/4" tiles.

With glazed tiles laid in to form the image. This is the baby's face.

This work of art is at least 15 feet long.

This is the baby's left eye. Wow, it is a beautiful piece of art.

And this one is right as you walk in to the women's restroom.

Already this is an amazing trip!