I never realized how I procrastinate over the things I really want to do. I manage to get lots done in twenty-four hours each day. I like keeping busy (which is a really good thing). But sometimes procrastination bites you in the rear end.
My anniversary is this weekend, way back in the day (this is our 17th) we took a short weekend trip each year for our anniversary. I’d book it early (March or April, even). It was something I planned and got excited over. Well over the years the nice little trip turned into never mind we don’t have time or we’d take the kid (or kids now).
Well this year I know we both need a break more than anything. And thanks to my wonderful one-day to be sister in law (and my brother) I have a sitter for the weekend.
And uh, no place to go? Well yeah that about sums it up. BUT I’m not letting that stop us now. I think I called three locals today (all were booked). Then I put out a plea for ideas from my local RWA chapter – hey they should have romantic weekend trip ideas! Low and behold something came through, but of course I still haven’t book a room, but at least I know I have numerous choices should it come down to no place to stay.