And so, I've made 3/4 of the plans. I've booked my flights, I've booked a car; I just need to select a hotel for the part of the stay that's just for Kris. There will be three days just for Kris.
I haven't made any move towards packing, though, because it's still a month away. And, at times, I feel like my little trip will never get here.
And today ... I had a wake up call. IT'S NOT A MONTH AWAY. Not even close. Wait, I mean, it is close ... closer than a month away. Yep, that's what I mean.
DANG! It's a week away.
No, wait, it's LESS THAN A WEEK AWAY. I'm leaving on Wednesday. Good grief.
So... vacation, here I come, hotel or no hotel.
The good news is, I've already paid for my flight. At least I can get where I'm going ... even if I don't have a roof over my head when I get there.
Maybe I'll just go camping. Stars make a good roof, don't they?
Actually, here's a photo of my tent ...
I'll be able to see stars there, I'm sure.
And if not? That little boat below will provide just the roof I need.
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SIX MORE DAYS!