February 3, 2011

  • one more day

    Well not much as been going on. My last dat at work was Monday even though I could have worked another two days. I've been a little bored, but at least I don't feel rushed about getting things done before we leave for Mexico on Friday. Last year I made sure this place was spic and span because my aunt wanted to stay at our place for the Olympics (we wanted to get the hell outta dodge for that). This year we don't have anyone house sitting or staying at our place, though our neighbours from across the hall are looking after our cats. So at least I don't have to d anything above what I usually do to keep this place clean. 

    So in the wee hours of tomorrow night we'll be heading to the airport. I'm so excited about going somewhere warm and sunny. It's my third time going, Nate's fifth. We have friends down there that we really only get to see when we're down there, and the funny thing is that I've never given them a second thought. I feel kinda bad about it, but I've been so caught up in being excited about taking a break from winter that I've forgotten about the people I'll be spending my time with. In my head I picture myself on the beach drinking beer or suntanning by the pool at the casa or eating dinner at the Maya that I've forgotten about everything else. I think it's quite obvious (to me at least) what I want to get out of this holiday. I'm not saying the people are not important, but these past few months have been stressful and not so great with the whole...job situation. Anyway, I'm excited and right now that's all that matters. 

     

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