December has been a busy month. If you’ve been anything like me, you’ve hardly had time to take a breath. Now that Christmas is finished, and the cold wind is blowing, I start dreaming.
Dreaming of a nice vacation.
The funny thing is, I wouldn’t even choose somewhere warm. Mexico or the Bahamas would be nice, of course. But when I think of a vacation, the first thing that comes to mind is a posh, deluxe hotel room.
Something that looks like this:
Yes. A big comfy bed. A big stack of books. Some snacks. And QUIET.
And here’s a confession for you:
I wouldn’t bring anyone with me. Not even my husband.
Well, maybe my husband could come after a couple of days. We could go out for a nice dinner. And then the kids could come a couple days after that. Because fancy hotels always have fun pools.
But those first couple days? They would be ALL MINE. I could do what I want. Watch what I want. Eat what I want. Sleep when I want.
What would be your vacation choice?