Ed was headed to Florida and I decided to tag along.
He was working everyday but I talked him into hitting the ocean for a bit:
Other than that I sat here:
and sometimes here (because you gotta eat):
and at one point I moved over here to watch a fantastic storm roll in:
Seriously. I read 6 books in four days. And watched two funny movies. I made a good faith effort to at least go shopping twice but one time was during a torrential downpour (and flash flood warnings) and the other I stopped mid-trying on clothes because I just wanted to be back at my pool. Where I belonged. I also took myself (and my book) out to dinner. And I pulled myself together for drinks with the important people every night.
It's hard work vacationing.
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