For a few years now we've spent a week every August in the majestic bucolic unflat Pocono Mountains. It is hard to believe that our family vacation in the woods nearly upon us. Can it already be a year since Harry ran through the crowd at the county fair yelling "The pig races are starting!" 12 months since I made my family climb every step in the monument in Highpoint State Park?
This year I have a lot of relaxing planned. The past few months have been stressful and it'll be nice to do a few day trips, followed by swimming in the afternoons. Then more toasted marshmallows because my hips can accomodate way more than the 59 I ate this past weekend. Lots of ice cold beer, white wine sangria, maybe a fishing trip? There is also the community "talent" show, arts and crafts, and a hayride. Basically, enough wholesome country family fun to send us running back to the arms of New York City.
More meetings this week for prospective jobs...more resume editing, more emailing, more auditioning. More more more. Then the packing. Oy, the packing.
This year I have a lot of relaxing planned. The past few months have been stressful and it'll be nice to do a few day trips, followed by swimming in the afternoons. Then more toasted marshmallows because my hips can accomodate way more than the 59 I ate this past weekend. Lots of ice cold beer, white wine sangria, maybe a fishing trip? There is also the community "talent" show, arts and crafts, and a hayride. Basically, enough wholesome country family fun to send us running back to the arms of New York City.
More meetings this week for prospective jobs...more resume editing, more emailing, more auditioning. More more more. Then the packing. Oy, the packing.
2 Comments:
try & have some fun!
Oh, come on now, you can do it!!!
Love all around,
Mom
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