Tuesday, May 11, 2010

Back to life

Vacations are fun. They're even more fun when you get to do vacation-y type things with your significant other, instead of with your significant other and your dad. But hey--it's not my dad's fault he wanted to spend every free minute with his daughter who he hasn't seen in over a year.

 Hi, Daddy! You're on the internet!

Nor is it my dad's fault that Rad Boyfriend and I left our party clothes at his house in Boca Raton before we left to attend a wedding three hours away in Orlando, causing us to spend our only free day at a mall.

A mall that's near something called "Holy Land Experience." (??)

But you know what? We still had a blast.



Because we were together. (Commence vomiting in 3, 2, 1....)

2 comments:

The Weekend Island said...

Hey! Just wanted to say your comment on Dooce was really excellent. So well said and exactly spot on - all our problems are crap and ridiculous compared to other people's but it doesn't mean they're not real to us. The next time my husband responds to one of my whines with "First world problem, honey" I'm going to ram something his throat.

Sabrina said...

Looks like you had a great time! You guys are so cute!!!!