I am writing this before my birthday, but by the time you read this it will have passed. May 20 is my 40th birthday. So at the end of April/beginning of May Mr. Riley and I went to Florida to celebrate. By ourselves. No kids. (and a conference).
On Friday we left before dawn. Flew straight to Orlando, rented a car, and drove straight to Clearwater Beach in time for lunch. Then we slept in the sun. And swam a little. True Confession: I don't love swimming in salt water.