And I'm oh so glad I did.
It may have only been a couple of days, but it was wonderful. We laughed, we ate, we SLEPT. We took pictures. We walked. We acted like dorks. Ah, such good times. It was one of the best vacations I've had. And I've been to Europe, people. And to Japan. And Solvang. And the East Coast (twice). And the grand canyon. San Francisco (twice). Damn I've been a lot of places. I should stop complaining about my life.
In any case, it was a wonderful little vacation. For the first time in a long time I allowed myself to just sit around and eat whatever kind of crap I wanted. Am I feeling a little guilty about it? A little worried that I'll totally regret it at ballet tomorrow? Yeah, a bit. But not nearly as much as I usually would. I'm pretty proud of myself. And was it worth it? Heck yes.
|At La Jolla Cove|
And with that, only one more week of MISS and then another vacation. This time, the beach house with the family. And friends visiting here and there. Good times. Yes, missing more class and rehearsal. Oh well. Too bad. I have a life and I want to live it.