So last night I found myself on Travelocity checking into flights to Nigeria...Nigeria? WTF? And no, I wasn't drunk. See, one of the guys I went to high school with lives there now, and fairly recently updated his Facebook status with "visitors welcome." I am sure it was somewhat tongue in cheek, but then again, if I were living there I would want visitors too. We were hoping to get together last time he was in the states and plans fell through and last night in my antsyness, next thing I knew I was debating whether or not to fly through Amsterdam or Rome and wondering if I could manage to spend a day or two in Europe...I have lost my mind. Not only could I NEVER afford this trip, what would I do with the Pea? DH is usually pretty good about taking her, but I suspect running off to Africa, just because, he would draw the line at. The thing is, for a few minutes I REALLY was trying to figure out a way to make it work...I have my passport, I have all the shots, I could put it on a credit card...I wanted to be able to experience something I never have, meet new people, and test myself...well, then Booya called and we decided we would go to Charleston...4th of July road trip...we are gonna chuck the Pea in the car (and by chuck I mean place gently in an approved safety seat with a five point harness), head south, and hope for adventure...
Eh, Abuja, Charleston...same difference right? I also have a friend in Hawaii...why wasn't I looking at flights to HAWAII?!
Saturday, June 27, 2009
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