Bitter sweet
It is Tuesday July 3 and it is the last day the family is home before they go to the lake. Instead of getting ready, Anne and I are updating our blogs. I think someone deep down inside does not want to leave, and be away from me for the summer.
Okay that was fantasizing as we all know that she lives for the summer.
It is funny that Anne will not only be missed by me, but all her friends are sad she is leaving for the WHOLE summer. I think that Michelle and Felicia would either kidnap her to make her stay or invade the lake so they could party with wild Anne. I would not be surprised if they did make a surprise visit. It is something about the ANNE that makes people what to party.
Okay here is the bitter sweet…She is leaving, and with the kids, what is not to like about that. It freedom, I can laze around the house in my underwear (okay I do that now), only have to clean up my mess, go golfing, hiking, or what ever I feel like, go to the gym morning and evening, and invite who ever I want over for a BBQ. Sounds like fun.
The reality of it is that after a couple days, I will end up working late, not eat properly, get home and be bored as the house will be too quite, and the house will still be messy.
What I will have to look forward to is joining my family 12 days later, for a couple weeks. Then we I will get there and the fighting will begin, for when I am on vacation I am an ass.
Okay that was fantasizing as we all know that she lives for the summer.
It is funny that Anne will not only be missed by me, but all her friends are sad she is leaving for the WHOLE summer. I think that Michelle and Felicia would either kidnap her to make her stay or invade the lake so they could party with wild Anne. I would not be surprised if they did make a surprise visit. It is something about the ANNE that makes people what to party.
Okay here is the bitter sweet…She is leaving, and with the kids, what is not to like about that. It freedom, I can laze around the house in my underwear (okay I do that now), only have to clean up my mess, go golfing, hiking, or what ever I feel like, go to the gym morning and evening, and invite who ever I want over for a BBQ. Sounds like fun.
The reality of it is that after a couple days, I will end up working late, not eat properly, get home and be bored as the house will be too quite, and the house will still be messy.
What I will have to look forward to is joining my family 12 days later, for a couple weeks. Then we I will get there and the fighting will begin, for when I am on vacation I am an ass.
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