I’m not quite sure who Martha is, but I am very much into her Vineyard. I get to spend the next 3 weeks in this beautiful house, where my bathroom is en suite and the shower is roughly the size of a New York apartment.
I’m walking distance from the quaint Edgartown which is pretty much adorable store after store of antiques and ice cream and lobster rolls. Each morning, I get to walk or run or bike by this:
I’m just wondering how exactly it was that I died and subsequently went to this heaven.
Oh also, I’ll be rewriting my Naked Angels Commission for the 900th time, and possibly this time, maybe getting it at least 40% right.