Long Long Way from Home

Please forgive me!  I've been a terrible blogger friend these days.  I have been on the road alot with a client traveling from here to there and everywhere.  Once again it sounds much more glamourous that it truly is.  I've seen the inside of 7 airports this week and still have one more to go.  I am hoping to catch up and visit my cyber friends next week, so be on the look out...

It's a bird, its a plane.....  no... It's Mary RC for crap sake!

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Jeanette said…
Hang in there. Can't wait to have you back!
May 13, 2010 at 10:39 AM
Mama-Face said…
You're forgiven by me...but I don't know how much that counts since I've been a blogging flunkie myself...you did pop into my mind earlier today; is that weird?

Take care. )
May 13, 2010 at 12:23 PM
Macey said…
Haha! Mary RC for craps sake! Godspeed!
May 13, 2010 at 1:01 PM
Marcie Ashton said…
Wow! Hope everything goes smoothly for you. Traveling always sounds so glamorous, until you spend half of the time fighting airports.
May 13, 2010 at 1:11 PM
Menopausal New Mom said…
Make the best of it dear!
May 13, 2010 at 2:50 PM
Liz Mays said…
But you're working and that's great!!! Although I'm sure home is where you wouldn't mind resting your head for a minute!
May 15, 2010 at 4:49 PM
Anonymous said…
No worries here either. Wishing you safe travels and some well-deserved rest when you finally land at home. :0)
May 15, 2010 at 5:18 PM
The Rantings of a Drama Queen's Mum said…
I hate airports, but I love the song on your player Foreigner
May 17, 2010 at 1:53 PM
Tana said…
How cool that you get to work with such fun people! And that you know how to mind your P's and Q's! I would imagine that would be crucial in Hollywood.
May 24, 2010 at 12:24 PM
Janiece said…
I have missed you!
August 7, 2010 at 3:42 PM
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