A day in the life of . . .

I hate vacation

No, I don’t mean the actual time I get to relax.  I mean all the planning, packing, and buying things that we’ll need FOR vacation.  It’s amazing how you go to the store for a list of 6 items and wind up spending a lot more than you planned.  And we’re not even completely done.  We’ll have some more things to do tomorrow.

I also hate the drive to get where we’re going.  And, with gas prices being what they are, I really hate to think how much it’s going to cost while we’re gone.  Thankfully it only took $100 to fill the truck.  Let’s hope we can get home for the same amount. No, I’m not holding my breath.

I AM looking forward to the time away. I’ve been working really hard lately so I think I deserve a vacation. I know my hubby does!  Unfortunately, the vacation won’t be long enough, at least not to hear him tell it.

Wouldn’t you know it?  I’ve been having a lot of pain in my right knee. Hubby has a backache.  I think the devil’s just trying to disuade us from having fun.  Well, he’s not going to win.

You all have a great week! Be blessed.