Indianapolis. The quickest, most concise vacation I had.
I think I need a personal assistant, cause I can break things, or lose things, on a whim. While packing for the trip to Indianapolis, I discovered that I had to pack not one, but two laptops with me- one for work and one for play. Prometheus on one end, and Bacchus on the other end, I made my way to the airport. Sauntering to the checkin at the airport, I was told by the wonderful people that I was indeed late and that it was too late to check in for my flight, so I had to change up my flight immediately to one slightly later. It was just as well anyway, since the next one left 90 minutes later. So again, I saunter and have my computers in tow. They discover that Bacchus is in my baggage, and they want to check it out and investigate for explosives. I have no problem with this, and they give me my bag without a hitch. So then, I get picked up by Rod, and who’s in the front seat with him but Lisa. This is what I’m talking about. Miss Esoteric Soul herself. We talked for hours on end about everything. it’s quite an uplifting experience, and here’s so much love out there, you can’t help but hug her. Sit and talk with her, and you will know what being esoteric is all about. Rod, Lisa, and I hung around, ate, drank, and walked. I never get to do that a lot ,you know, and to relax one’s mind is always a great thing. After the sun went down, we sauntered over to Rick’s Cafe Boat Yard. Upon entering, the effervescence of Michelle, Belinda,and Darryl waited for us. Good drinks, good times, good vibes. Conversations that I wish I had on tape, they were so enlightening. If you loved this layout, then you know what I’m talking about when I say that the
dinner was definitely Onapath to brilliance, baby. No doubt.
After my dinner, the divas disperse and I’m left to go and so some work things…only to discover that Bacchus is missing. Seems that the wonderful people in the airport decided to leave it out of my bag. My trip, which was supposed to be 2 days ended up being a total of 28 hours, since I had to go back to DIC and recover Bacchus. Hey, that’s love all wrapped up into one. I will be meeting the Indianapolis crew again. And this time, I will only have Prometheus with me. I swear.