Even Pete the Planner (third person alert) needs some vacation. Okay...a working vacation. I am attending a conference in Orlando next week. I will have plenty of time for relaxation, but Mrs. Planner is unable to go with me. So where does that leave me? Orlando, FL...man by himself...Disney World...nothing to do. I feel like I am going to be looked at quite strangely. People are going to think that I am one of the guys from Dateline. Guy by himself in the kid capital of the world. I guess I will be staying at the resort.

To make matters worse, I thought I would look to see who the entertainment is at the resort that I am staying at. It is a very nice resort, so I figured they would have A list talent. I logged on to their website, clicked on this weekend's date, and lo and behold: Clay Aiken is performing. I am not a Claymate. I would rather watch Sinatra perform (in his current state) Oh, well. I guess that's why God created books. I am just going to sit by the pool and read....and write another one.