I know that I halfheartedly mentioned that I was going on vacation this week, but I didn’t really make the announcement. 

I am on vacation. And it is ruling. 

I had fooled myself into thinking that because Zack isn’t here, I would still be posting/keeping up with my online activities.  That, however, doesn’t seem to be the case.  Instead I’ve been chasing little cousins of mine in circles around their house, whilst intermittently dying from exhaustion and eating cookie dough.  Tough life, right?  Awesomely tough.

Colorado, by the way, is where I am, and it is behaving perfectly well for me.  The weather has been blue-skied and beautiful.  We did come to see the Aspen trees turning, and they’re not turning persay, but it’s quite alright.  I’ll find one that’s turning, take a macro of some leaves, and then revel in all the fun and relaxation and NAPS that I’ve been having.

Vacation right now is homologous to eating the EXACT right meal at the EXACT right time.  You know how satisfying that is, and how happy it makes you and how every single second/bite is more glorious than you can imagine?  That’s what this is like. 

I will, however, add a clause that this vacation is like the perfect mexican meal without chips.  Or like the most flavorful stew in the world without a spoon.  I miss Zack, and (as I assumed I would) I totally miss Scout.  Missing chips or a spoon doesn’t make the meal itself taste any worse.  It just makes it infinately more awkward.

Mmmm. Chips. I’m hungry.  Bye.