Monday, March 16, 2009

Florida Beckons

We're going to Florida to visit Grandma and Grandpa and I cannot wait. I want to sit in the sun, swim in the gulf, eat food someone else has prepared and sleep. I don't want to make school lunches or breakfast, do laundry or be out of the house by 8:30 only to get to the store, work all day, work all night, come home and do it all again. I don't want anyone asking me to volunteer for anything. I don't want to have any meetings or taste any wine or reprimand another single employee (and that I would prefer not to do for the rest of my life).

Um, I think I need a vacation.