Vacation is Soooo Hard...

It's true. Vacations are just down right hard on you. Especially week long trips to sunny central Oregon and beautiful Sunriver. Oh yes it was a strain. Laying around on decks reading books for hours on end. Riding bikes, eating ice cream, swimming, watching cable, floating down the river on a boat. All of this whenever I felt like it. I tell you now it was pure torture. ;P Oh there were good parts, don't worry. Getting stuck babysiting three hyperactive cousins was great fun. Doing it repeatedly was even better. Trying to cater to twelve people's wants and interests was also pretty cool too. The bug bites were a kick as well. I'm pretty fond of the bite on my forehead that makes it look like i'm growing a horn over my left eye. Unfortunately for me the bad times outnumbered the good. It was pure luck that I had a work shift back home half way through the week that I couldn't get rid of. So I had the pleasure of driving three hours back home so I could work six hours then drive back in the morning. I don't know if I would have survived without that break. Sigh. But I managed to get home in one piece. Now i've got cousins sleeping in a tent in the back yard and every available spot in the house taken by a warm body or a piece of luggage. Good old home. Wouldn't trade it for the world.
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