Last week’s to-do list is still sitting on our kitchen counter. It says things like “Get Crocs for Alden” and “paint toenails” and “find sun hats!” Within the next hour or so I need to swap it out for one that says, “Pack pinchy fashion shoes” and “Finish sales presentation” and “Deal with the reality of 800+ email in your work inbox.”
Hey, remember that place where everyone seemed so dedicated to my leisure and enjoyment? That’s the place where I ate two desserts a day and then Damon would rub my feet, because all that having fun is hard work.
Time to start planning our next vacation.
jaysaint 