vacation, the escape you've long awaited for.
alcohol, an excuse to step outside your shell.
why do we always want to take a break from our lives? is it so we can better appreciate what we have upon our return to reality? or is it because we wish we could change our current being only to find we only escaped temporarily? if we were all happy, would we still look for ways to hide?
weekly update:
- wed, 10/29 - one-day houston trip for mommy
- thurs, 10/30 - sushi dinner at Go Fish
- fri, 10/31 - halloween on sixth street
- sat, 11/1 - mansfield dam barbq, UT/Tech game, nertz/pictionary/spades
- sun, 11/2 - drive home from atx
