In one week Caleb and I will be on our way to Savannah, Georgia and Charleston, South Carolina.
I get kinda crazy about vacation. I tend to get all caught up in ensuring that every little detail is perfect and then I get anxious that I have forgotten to pack things, that it won't turn out exactly how I have envisioned it, and that we will just end up disappointed. Can we say Anxiety??
Regardless, vacation is my favorite time of year. Can we classify it as a holiday? Yes, I think so. Vacation time is my favorite holiday of the year! In an attempt not to have my usual last minute freak-attack, I have been slowing gathering all of the things we need and piling them in the middle of the living room floor.
We have snacks in the basket, wine, plenty of sunscreen, and some feel good books. What else could we possibly need?
The only itinerary we have for our vacation is eat at Paula Deene's restaurant, attending afternoon tea with our books, and aimlessly exploring the cities. Ahhhhh...