This month, I'm going to Canada, finally. Well, Ottawa, definitely - there might be something dodgy about the reservation in Montreal.
Next month, my daughter is going to France for a study abroad.
At the end of June, my wife and I are going to Chicago to visit relatives, and to check out rumours that Chicago actually has a warm season.
In July, we're going somewhere. I know this, because we're boarding the cat. I just don't remember where.
And in October, I'm going to France for two weeks - the first is a total immersion class, where I will live and study with a small group and teacher, speaking only French. Paranoid? Oh, you betcha. And then the next week, I'm visiting with a couple of friends who live there, including one that I've met just once, for about three minutes, and one I've never met at all.
I wonder if we need new luggage?