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How rude! We had to come home!

That was the most relaxing vacation I think I’ve ever had. No worries. No thought of how the shop or eBay or how to support my antiquing habit. I really did not want to come back to reality and am still having a hard time adjusting. Proving once again that I was meant for a leisurely life of luxury. Wonder where I went wrong?

I did very little shopping. The prices were too high, anyway and honestly, I just didn’t find anything interesting. It was all the same ol’, touristy stuff.

Oddly, today feels like Christmas season to me. Maybe it won’t sneak up on me so quickly this time. I’ve been decorating the shop for Halloween, but my camera is still in a suitcase or I’d post some pictures.

Oh! We’re going to have a wedding next summer! Erin and Chris have finally set a date. It’s still a tentative date, it can be changed, but it’s June 20. She wants a beach wedding with just family and closest friends. I’m glad she’s the one doing the planning. I’m no good at that kind of thing. I can look at stuff with her and say ooooh or yuck, though. Her daddy will have to be the one to say, “Can we do something cheaper?” LOL Now, I REALLY need to get busy loosing weight. Sigh. Every week I say I’m going to get up early and go walk and every week I stay in the bed until 7:30 or 8:00. Then I don’t think I have time before I have to come open up. I need some motivation. I think I need a personal trainer. No, I’m sure I’d fire them. Just somebody come to my house at a scheduled time and make me go walk with them. Erin would do that if she didn’t live 75 miles away. 🙁

That’s about it for me today. Not so much to say, but thought I’d better let y’all know I survived the plane trip. Oh, and there’s spooky story about the return trip. I’ll tell that another day.

2 thoughts on “How rude! We had to come home!

  1. I can’t even remember the last time I had a REAL vacation. A trip that wasn’t work or family-based, just…lay on a beach, or sightsee, or whatever normal people do on vacations – ha, I don’t even know! I think I’d like one.

  2. I find the best stuff when I get off the beaten path and go to the small areas where the old country stores are, and real flea markets, not those with all new junk cheaply made…better luck next time! Head on over our way, I’ll take you shopping!
    hugs
    Sandi

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