Well, no ranting in this post. I just took a short vacation with the wife and little guy to Myrtle Beach. We stayed two nights in a resort on the beach. It was chilly, but my little boy insisted on going swimming, so we braved the cold air and spent about two hours each night in the heated pool. Afterwards, we enjoyed the jacuzzi that we had in our room.
It was really nice just getting away. It was our intent to do some Christmas shopping while there, but we mostly did some shopping for ourselves at some of the outlet malls. My wife is really tickled that she has lost enough weight that she can fit into size 7 and size 8 clothes. I must say, she's looking good!
The worst part of taking any vacation is coming home. For one, it's the realization that we have to return to the real world of work and responsibilities; and two, unpacking and putting everything away is a cast iron you-know-what!
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