So I'm visiting my relatives in the southwestern US, enjoying the sun and 90+ degree heat while we get a sifting of snow back home. It's been a long time since I've been on what could be termed a vacation. Most of my vacations consist of driving to a relative's house to get some sort of work done. This one was really no exception.
Grandpa is not doing well. Dad needed help driving a truck and trailer south. Vacation it is.
Three days on the road with pops. Got to visit with my grandpa for a bit. Unloading the truck and trailer. Opening the house for the winter.
Today is my day. I have done nothing but sleep in, eat, play in the pool, play on the computer.
Back to work and reality tomorrow -- a ridiculously hectic week assisting with a conference. It will be 16+ hour days and little sleep. Paramedic school starts on Thursday.
But today is mine.