vacation is over. work is back. traffic is back. getting up early is back. i miss the bags of chips. i miss watching gilmore girls. i miss bike rides. i miss the complete lack of direction i woke up with every day. ahhh.
vacation was incredible. actually my wife and i took off for about four days and just got away. i had a big party last year for my birthday, lots of people, lots of drinks. no more. i don't want a party like that again. it's weak. it's lame. this was special. thursday we went to new bruenfels and my wife made reservations at this amazing bed and breakfast. i sound totally gay sounding that, but whatever, it was freakin' sweet. we went to wurstfest the whole night. we drank. we ate. we sang. we danced. she bought me an astros hat that lights up. it's the greatest hat ever. and we got a caricature made. apparently the guy who drew it had something against asians because we look totally asian.
the next day we went to fredericksburg and went to several wineries with my dad and his wife. seeing my dad was great. we tasted a lot of wines and hung out. he also gave me this carving of a bear for my birthday. i couldn't even bring to describe how awesome it is. my great uncle made it. i have a buffalo he made too.
saturday was my real birthday and we went to enchanted rock and climbed that sucker. we took along lunch and ate lunch on the side of the rock. once we got to the top, we took pictures and walked around. there's a lot of room on the top. my wife saw this little patch of vegetation and bent down to take a picture of it. when she did, she sat on a cactus and i had to pull about 30 needles out of her pants and her thigh. she dropped her pants so i could get the ones in her leg. it was an enchanted rock trip i'll never forget.
sunday. we woke up. came home. drove in the rain. the whole way. vacations. they all have to end.
now i'm studying. i take the BEC section of the CPA test the wednesday before thanksgiving.
man i had a blast though. i wish we were back in fredericksburg drinking wine and looking at tourist crap.
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