vacation

I have never really gone on vacation.  At least not one that I can come right out and say "That was some vacation."  I remember as a kid going places with my parents for a day or two and sleeping at hotels that were less than lush, to say the least.  I remember going to Nashville with my grandmother for a few days when I was 12, but other than that...a real vacation as an adult is something I have never gotten to experience.  The last week has been something of a vacation.  I went to my class reunion, took my sister.  The rest of the week I spent with my D/s family.  I didn't even come home to feed the cats.  I just stayed away from vanilla.  In many ways, that was the best vacation I could ever have asked for.  I spent a lot of time just getting back in touch with me, myself, my Sir, and my sister.  I got to do a lot of thinking and learning and self exploring.  Although I have had 7 days off, it feels more like 2 and the time is slipping away. 

I am beginning to wonder if I ever really liked my job to begin with.  I really do not miss it one bit.  Don't get me wrong, I miss the kids and their silly little comments and antics, but I really do not miss working with the people I worked with.   Now all I have to do is find a job before my car gets repoed!  Crossing my fingers and taking leaps.