You know what I need. A vacation from the reality of my life. I need to pack my things and go to a hotel. I need to be pampered. I guess I would be able to do that if I had steady money coming in. One day I will have steady money coming in. Oh and I need new luggage.
My dream vacation is not one on a beach somewhere. It is a nice stay in a hotel with room service. I want to be able to call someone and food is delivered. Is that too much to ask for. I know what you are thinking. I can call for pizza. Well, I don't want pizza. I am sick of pizza. Ok, Ok. I must admit those artisan pizzas from Domino's are really good. I love the one with spinach and feta cheese. Those are great.
I want my kids to go somewhere and do what they want. Not what people think they want to do. My kids are simple. Give them a little and they will make it into allot.
We are simple folks.
I may regret saying this but I prefer we be broke and happy.
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