Thursday, December 25, 2008

i need my car

even though i'm on a beautiful island, with a gorgeous view of the ocean, a warm breeze against my skin...

I can't help but miss my car :(

I know I probably sound like a spoiled brat.

But my car = my freedom.

I spend more time with my family on vacation than I do in 'real life'.

I love my family. A lot.

But 24 hours a day, over three, four, five day stretches, isn't exactly my idea of being relaxed.

You know what I mean, don't you?

5 comments:

NotaGeek! said...

Aren't there any sources of transportation on that island...

Or is it something special about your own car...

Jewish Side of Babysitter said...

I'll get back to commenting later, but I just wanted to let you know I tagged you Here

Anonymous said...

your car gets an entire post about how much you miss it, but your friends get nothing????????? Pffft.
stay on the island! (kidding-PLEASE come back already!)

Mikeinmidwood said...

I understand. In Israel it was hard to get around, the buses helped but didn't suffice.

Maidel said...

my car enables me to see my friends. no car, no friends. :(