Starting my vacation in one hour. Gone for a week and a half, with no solid plans other than tomorrow (when I somewhat miraculously reach the ripe old age of 35).
With no real agenda for my time off and weather that seems to be cooperating, I think it’s going to be a fine time to take the Corvette over to Marin county, and enjoy the Pacific Coast Highway.
Or maybe a loop around Lake Tahoe...
Meanwhile, I lack the motivation to do anything. Even sitting at my desk feels exhausting. I just want to be home with an open beer in one hand, a whiskey sour in the other, and 11 days of absolutely nothing essential to look forward to.
For your time, a very angry deTomaso Pantera!
Now, you all behave yourselves while I’m gone!
Or not. Who cares, I’ll be on vacation.