11 days.
ELEVEN.
In 11 days I’ll be on vacation.
Sun, water, waiters. Water slides, big-ass drinks, palm trees. Massages, buffets, books. I scream, you scream, we all scream for ice cream. Stars, night caps and a balcony overlooking something beautiful.
I am SO excited.
No more wearing 23 items of clothing when going outside.
I’ll be wearing sun block, sun glasses and a bikini.
Hm. It HAS been a long winter.
Perhaps now would be a good time to trim the winter fur?
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I could use a vacation, and I’m already in a temperate climate–I’m sure you’ll have an amazing time!
Where?
Strikes me that you may need that vacation. 😉 So happy for you and the Cinda-fam!