I’m home from vacation. That was just a sad statement. What is it about vacation that makes my heart soar? I want to figure it out and try to duplicate here at home.
Vacation — no responsibilities like paying bills, feeding dogs, housework & yardwork. Wait. I don’t really do that last one and not a whole lot of that housework one either.
Home – responsibilities. Maybe I could just skip them. The dog would die, our lives would be repossessed and the house & yard would look about the same.
Vacation — eat at different restaurants every day and pretend that calories don’t count since I’m on vacation.
Home — cook. Vaughn does a lot of the cooking. I may sling something in a pot once or twice a week. As for the calorie thing, I eat like I’m on vacation.
Vacation – do fun stuff all day long or do nothing all day long.
Home – go to work which I do love (most of the time) and some days I do nothing all day long.
Okay, I’m the first to admit that my life is very blessed. But there’s something about being away with j my people, just us. It’s a precious time and I do love it.
What is your favorite part of vacation?
Until next time.