Vacation...

Vacation, such a delightful word. Vacation, means so many things to so many people. Vacation, no work and all play makes Wendy a very happy gal :). Vacation, one week out of every summer where I can do what I want when I want and to hell with the rest of the world... more or less.

So, yup, the point of this mindless babble is that in about 10 days, 10 loooooooooonnnnnnnng days, I am on va-ca-tion! I'll have 10 days of mindless nothingness. 10 days of getting up when I want and going to bed when I feel like it. 10 days of shopping, eating, sitting in the sun and laughing at all the suckers going to work. 10 days for me time. Now all I have to decide is what I'm going to do with 10 whole days!

The original plan was to head up north, to the Chuck, otherwise known as Edmonton, the capital of Alberta for those with no clue. I still might for a day, or even two, but that's it. The other plan was to go visit the Uncle out in where ever the heck it is that his lake side place is in B.C. - still might, but later, apparently he's not going to be there and neither will anyone else. Ain't that just hunky dory?! Nice of him to tell us after it was arranged. 'Nother story, 'nother time. So what will Wendy do to amuse herself. Well, I've got me a script to work on, probably do that and I may just write until all the voices shut up and then take a day of doing nothing more exhausting than laying in the sun with a cold glass of something and occasionally rolling over.

Well, I've still got a few days to decide so we shall see - 'til then - PEACE!