Oh-oh-oh-oh!
Life's settled into a routine of 8-13-3 cycle, 8 hours of sleep, 13 hours of work, and 3 hours of commuting and showering and dining whatnot. Such is the year-end, such is the life of a sad bean counter.
Some peeps around me are going to New Orleans for a bachelor party... and I am super duper jealous. *I* wanted to go to New Orleans: jambalaya, po'boys, seafood, hot food, oysters, jazz, colorful stuff and people. Why not going to freakin' Vegas instead like everyone else? Dude's doing his wedding in Hawaii already. Add that to yet another thing that weddings ruin for me - travel destination. Now if I go there with V, it's not the same anymore. It's like going to a movie that the other person's already watched.
To think of it, I've rarely been on trips with a group of people - makes me all the more jelly. Sigh.
To think of it, I've rarely been on trips with a group of people - makes me all the more jelly. Sigh.
Add that to having had no vacations away in the past year and no further ones concretely planned in sight, and the bleh weather and the work load, we've got a pretty blue and bitter doremish today.
Poopsicles.
You say good bye I say hello! Hello hello!
ReplyDeleteHrmm I was going to have sympathy for you but yeah...nope.
Pretty sure you got to go on vacation this past year, what suddenly those don't count? Yeah zero sympathy.
didn't you mention som'n about mexico eariler?
ReplyDeletegroup trips are overrated
ReplyDeletejune...book it off and we're takin' off!! and we can still go to NO! I assume it's just like NY - always tonnes of stuff to do/see there..
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