I'm busy sitting by this:
And staring at this:
And marveling at the clarity of this:
And swimming with this guy:
And this guy:
And saying to hell with my Weight Watchers diet by indulging in a couple (okay, maybe a few) of these:
And I am already on the cusp of a depressive state when I realize that I only have three more full days of this hectic, busy schedule. But I am managing to keep in good spirits, considering the circumstances.
Is there anything better than vacation?