I've been so excited about going on vacation, but a few times recently (and last night) I wake up in a panic about leaving our home and pets. Ruby has been without me one night since we got her. That's 2 1/2 years. She's spoiled and I'm a homebody. For the most part, I don't see much sense in going somewhere that's not very different from our home, just to be uncomfortable in a bed that someone I don't know used the night before. There are places that I consider worth it, such as New Orleans, Savannah and Memphis all of which we have or would visit repeatedly, cause they are just too much fun :) Other places we have visited over the past 10 years were more about the resort we stayed at. Nashville's Opryland Resort, The Sunspree in PC, heck, we never even left the Swan & Dolphin Resort when we went to Disney. We had both been and done Disney, but the hotel was fabulous! We ate at all the restaurants, laid by the pool being served drinks by a cabana girl, and did absolutely nothing. I guess my point is, I'm not going anywhere, these days, unless it's a fabulous city or it has a heavenly resort because I'm going to miss my puppy :( She won't miss me, she will have her Aunt Robin (who I believe she thinks IS me sometimes) and her Uncle Eric to play with.
Hopefully, I will be okay after we begin to travel some. We used to go on several trips a year and I was fine with it.
I'm cooking out today. Loading the smoker up with ribs, chicken wings, and bacon wrapped brats. Mmmmmm! Thought I would put on a bathing suit and get some rays, but I looks like rain, rain, and more rain. I'll do laundry and watch the shows I'm behind on instead. I still have the last Ugly Betty and few weeks of Desperate Housewives to catch up on.
She is crazy. The Ruby does think that I am you most of the time.
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