Saturday, February 06, 2010


You know, it is nights like this, where I am sitting up at 6:30 in the morning, having spent the entire night awake, and dad is growling at me that he's mad at everyone but won't tell me why, when I am really - really, no, really wishing that I had a vacation house somewhere I could just take off to. One of those nice Hawaii condos on a beach, or maybe a small place in Arizona or Georgia where I could go that is nice and warm this time of year.