Remember that time off I said there is never a good time to take? Well, I am taking it. I am, as of right now… on vacation. Wow. I am so excited I want to turn my shirt over my head and run around singing ‘sweater haaaiiir’! So you may be wondering what I will be doing over the course of this vacation. The truth is I have no idea. Richard has yet to actually confirm that he got the week off, even though I’ve been talking about it for weeks. So tomorrow I am on my own. I figure I’ll do all those chores around the house, you know, to get it out of the way. Then if Richard is off at all this week we want to do more tourist-type San Diego stuff that we have not done yet. Like that area with the boats over by the airport. That looked pretty touristy. Maybe a trip to our little wine country. Maybe a quick peek at the Tijuana. I could try to finally meet my friend Fred, or even start stalking Betty! Oh the possibilities.. Of course going the social route will require a haircut, but hey. Why not? It is vacation!

On a sad note, someone across the street is moving out. We are still not sure who’s who out of the two gals that live there though. They are both very pretty. One of them actually owns the house (mom’s gift for going to college, apparently), the other is the roommate. Huh. It’ll be too bad if the one moving is the one with the hot live in - boy band - boyfriend who does his laundry in the garage topless all the time. I mean, not that we were looking or anything. Really.

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