Does Anyone Else Here Hate Going Anywhere?
We're flying out for 10 days on vacation at somepoint and I'm dreading it. I'd rather stay home. I have an upcoming work thing and I'm driving home after the meetings instead of staying. I did the same thing a few weeks ago, blew off the dinner too. Its pretty local anyway. Now my brother sends me a text that he's getting married in October. That must mean I have to fly down there.... I'm pissed. I'd rather do nothing. It only puts me behind in everything else that never goes away.