I’m not sure if it’s because of the amazing weather today or the fact that it’s Fall and I always get vacation fever this time of year. Maybe it’s because I saw some fun pictures from a trip my best friend and her boyfriend just took to D.C.
But I want to go on a trip, dangit.
Fortunately, I’m (sadly, still!) not working, so having the time is not a problem for me.
Unfortunately, Wyatt (thankfully) is working, and thus, can’t take off so soon after we took our honeymoon.
And then of course, there’s the fact that trips cost money, and well, we’re trying to save all we can right now.
But I don’t care. I want to go somewhere. Somewhere fun.
But alas, Wyatt has to go to work tomorrow, and the next day, and the day after that. And I have to look for a job tomorrow, and the next day, and the day after that…
So I guess for now I’ll settle for a drive in the city. And since the city still doesn’t feel like my “real” home, maybe that will do something to help cure my vacation blues. And hey, then we’ll get to come home and sleep in our own bed in our own apartment, which is definitely where I feel most at home, and thus is better than any hotel, vacation or not, right?