Monday, July 06, 2009

Traveling is hard.

I'm finally at a point where I can't wait to be home.

I've had a spectacular vacation and made some great new friends. Saw penguins on the beach, pet a cheetah, drank far too much wine. Rolled in the grass laughing, stayed at a backpacker, was blinded by strobes on a dance floor. Attended a FIFA world cup final, played with kitties and a dog. Met an interesting character or two or three.

All I want now is... rest. Cuddling with my puppy, laying in the bathtub, swinging in the hammock on my roof, and a good long cry. I'm a cryer- it makes me feel better.

40 hours or so from now, I'll have exactly what I want.


Bob Dobalina said...

Played with Danger last night, he misses you.

Haven't been home yet but will this afternoon.. I'll make sure of the following: hammock will be setup, coffee and creamer stocked, puppy properly excited, and if I get pissed off you'll have a clean tub.

best roomie ever.

The Ambiguous Blob said...

Bob, I'll also require a hug.

Bob Dobalina said...

That goes without saying love.

Le Meems said...

Welcome back kotter ... We accept what the universe sends us ... Beautiful roomies, cuddly pups, cold beers and glowinthedark hula hoops!


Tee aka The Diva's Thoughts said...

I hope you have a safe trip back home!

Bob Dobalina said...

Took a bath last night and have the following 2 gifts for you Tabs:

1) While lying there I got angry at how dirty it felt, so I used that pissyness to grab some ajax and sturdy sponges and go to town on it. Much cleaner now.

2) afterward, as always, I needed a shower. While bathing I knocked over the tub-scrubbing-pad. So enjoy the mental visual of me using my right foot to finish scrubbing the tub, while my floppy appendages ..flopped around.

I thought it was pretty funny to watch and I wasn't even drunk.