But seriously, I can’t remember the last time we had a proper vacation. Oh wait, yes I can, it was the last time we went to Disney eighteen months ago, and the vacation ended with an email threat to sue and put our children through hell, copying a team of lawyers. From someone who had cried on our shoulders weeks before, claiming we were his only friends.
As fun as that was, I am happy to come home to not that this time. Also, not having to board a plane helps.
I will write more later after I start the first of probably seven loads of laundry.