Normally vacation is decided by my wife. In years past, I have said. that I didn't care where we went, as long as, I was not at work. Due to a higher level of stress this year, I have a different outlook on my vacation. I cherish it like a small baby seal that is covered in oil and sand after a tanker mishap. So, all normal vacation suggestions have just gone right out of the window. So, we decided to do it biblical style --- cast lots aka drew out of a hat. Upon pulling the first one out it fell directly into my Saturday cup of joe, to which K and I both count automatic disqualification. I also refer to this as a "sure sign.". Too superstitious? I might as well be in Athens. The lot fell on K's choice. It was rigged.
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