Two weeks!
Two weeks until vacation! I'm really excited. I'm also really excited that all the planning is done. It worked out well between the two of us though. I love planning and organizing and making choices, he can't make a decision without mulling over it for a very very long time. I'm not sure which way is "better" - my way sometimes leads to big regrets for a quick decision. I'm not sure if his way works better and there are no regrets after all the agonizing. I hope that there aren't, otherwise that's a lot of wasted effort. Plus, if I organize I get to make sure that we do all the stuff I want to do. I think a big part of the problem is that neither of us cares about the exact things that we do, we just want to hang out, relax, not be at work, and have fun together. I think we could do it anywhere.
We'll see what materializes out of all the planning. I know that we are starting in Phoenix and ending in Vegas, with a whole lot of time in between, which will definitely include some rafting in the Grand Canyon, probably some sky diving, a train ride, and if we decide to get our butts out of bed early enough maybe even a balloon ride. Then Vegas is going to be full of debauchery, including but not limited to lots of drinking, playing at the beach (oh that's right ... a beach... with a wave pool and just about anything else you could ask for) and god knows what else we think up. Clearly, we are getting a jump on those bucket lists.
I really can't wait. I'm like jumping up and down excited. Yeah for vacations, yeah for not working, yeah for being done planning and actually get to start the doing, yeah for getting to hang out together all week!
It's hard to distract myself for the next two weeks until we get to go. *sigh* Can we leave yet?
Now I just have to do the reservations and stuff for Josh's wedding. Isn't there a bachelor party sometime soon too? I need to look that up and figure it out. I guess I'll dig around tomorrow and find the hotel info & stuff and book a flight/hotel/car.
I think I'm going to go to sleep now. It's been an incredibly exhausting week, I can't believe it's almost done already. Freaking crazy. I need to go pick up my glass stuff too.... I wonder when the next level II class is, I should check that out - and the Cambridge Adult Ed classes - there was that Tapas class, and something else...
As a side note, I broke the power cord to my laptop this week (one of the wires inside wasn't connecting correctly anymore) and it was suprisingly expensive to replace. I know I could have done a hack job at work to make it working, but I'm not the most careful person with my computer, and I was really concerned about having my house catch on fire.
I'd really like to go to bed. But one of my roommates has friends over - like five bitchy, whiney, girls who bitch about the most ridiculous things - that listening to their stories, generally sound like something that they caused by doing something stupid, or failing to do something, or just a general lack of understanding of the human race. They're a weird bunch, into the Rocky Horror Picture Show, Goth culture, and fetish dressing. It's slightly interesting; but at the same time I just don't get it. What is appealing about trying to make sure that all of society knows that you are "different" just like everyone else?
We'll see what materializes out of all the planning. I know that we are starting in Phoenix and ending in Vegas, with a whole lot of time in between, which will definitely include some rafting in the Grand Canyon, probably some sky diving, a train ride, and if we decide to get our butts out of bed early enough maybe even a balloon ride. Then Vegas is going to be full of debauchery, including but not limited to lots of drinking, playing at the beach (oh that's right ... a beach... with a wave pool and just about anything else you could ask for) and god knows what else we think up. Clearly, we are getting a jump on those bucket lists.
I really can't wait. I'm like jumping up and down excited. Yeah for vacations, yeah for not working, yeah for being done planning and actually get to start the doing, yeah for getting to hang out together all week!
It's hard to distract myself for the next two weeks until we get to go. *sigh* Can we leave yet?
Now I just have to do the reservations and stuff for Josh's wedding. Isn't there a bachelor party sometime soon too? I need to look that up and figure it out. I guess I'll dig around tomorrow and find the hotel info & stuff and book a flight/hotel/car.
I think I'm going to go to sleep now. It's been an incredibly exhausting week, I can't believe it's almost done already. Freaking crazy. I need to go pick up my glass stuff too.... I wonder when the next level II class is, I should check that out - and the Cambridge Adult Ed classes - there was that Tapas class, and something else...
As a side note, I broke the power cord to my laptop this week (one of the wires inside wasn't connecting correctly anymore) and it was suprisingly expensive to replace. I know I could have done a hack job at work to make it working, but I'm not the most careful person with my computer, and I was really concerned about having my house catch on fire.
I'd really like to go to bed. But one of my roommates has friends over - like five bitchy, whiney, girls who bitch about the most ridiculous things - that listening to their stories, generally sound like something that they caused by doing something stupid, or failing to do something, or just a general lack of understanding of the human race. They're a weird bunch, into the Rocky Horror Picture Show, Goth culture, and fetish dressing. It's slightly interesting; but at the same time I just don't get it. What is appealing about trying to make sure that all of society knows that you are "different" just like everyone else?
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