November 15, 2005
Home for the Holidays
I do not want to go.
There's a reason why, but I won't go into it here. Let's just say it has something to do with the "prodigal son" in Husband's family, and I'm a bit resentful of the fact that we have to go up there.
My bigger gripe right now is why in the hell is it now, when we're not only planning a trip but getting ready for the holidays that La Tahoe decides she needs to go to the shop? Oh yeah, this is a big deal around here, as Husband's car is pooping out too. We have to rent a car so one of us has something to drive, and as soon as La Tahoe is done we then have to swap out with the Mazda so it can be looked at.
Why now? I have appointments, things that need to get done; on Friday I'm going to have lunch with Son at school.
Better to be safe than sorry; I'd hate to break down somewhere between here and Erie.
I do not want to go. I wish I could stuff you all in my suitcase and take you along...you know, for rational conversation!!!
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