The Vacay Is Over

Vacation is over. The pool and beach are behind me. I am tired of looking at everyone's cellulite, including my own. The kids had a great time and are as brown as nuts, in fact we all are.  Every morning, I thought, "why can't vacation be everyday?"  I know the answer, but it is nice to imagine my days consisting of lying by the pool while sipping a cold drink. Now, we are on to the less fun portion of the trip, the driving home, but that is to be pleasantly interspersed with visits to old friends, so I still have something good to look forward to. Summer is my very favorite.  Laters.