I hate work. This job has so many wonderful perks, but I'm tired of it. I want nothing more than to be on a tropical island with a frozen drink. Or maybe traveling Europe listening to beautiful languages while enjoying delicious food. But no, I'm stuck in this office for another day. I could really stand to hit the lotto.
Meanwhile, this is only my 3rd day back after 10 blissful days of freedom. North Carolina was pretty and the homes were super cheap and absolutely gorgeous. Taxes were practically non existent and the people were the friendliest I have ever seen. Still, I'm not sure I could live there. It is way more rural then I expected and lacking in the southern charm department. It could really just be anywhere USA. I found that a little odd. I also can't wrap my head around the idea of driving every last place I ever need to go. Not even a cup of cofee can be found in walking distance.
Florida was a nice change of pace. Of course, the weather was nicer here most of the time we were there, but what can you do. It was nice to just hang out with my dad and sister while acting like kids and running wild in the amusement parks. Of course, coming back has got me down. I'm being such a whiny baby right now. lol. Sorry.
Summertime, oh summertime. Where fore art thou summertime?
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