Sometimes I ask myself if it is truly a vacation, why does it take me a week to recover from it? A vacation is supposed to relax, refresh, restore, yada boom yeppa, right? Well, some of that took place, but getting to the vacation part takes work, sad to say. Four days of driving is work times two at my age. I used to do four days of driving in two days. No longer, gotta sleep, walk the dog, search for proper healthy food, you know, stuff like that.
So I’m on vacation again, right here at home. No driving, long walks with the dog and my sweets, and good food every evening. Sometimes we just don’t know how good we got it. Two best things about the driving, it got us to see our son and the beach. Nifty. Ready for that again.