She sent me an email. She wanted to go to a uke festival on a weekend in May. It wasn’t far away, but it was a way to get outta town. That sounded great. I mean, we don’t really need to travel to a uke fest, we have one of our own. But this one was SOMEWHERE ELSE.
I sent back an answer, “Let’s do it!”
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As a busy mom l keep on wondering how to found out a way to just get outta of town. To get outta town both physically and mentally. That would be an awesome time.