Packing to be finished tomorrow morning.
Other than that, ready to go.
In fact, get me the hell outta here.
Tired, frustrated, just plain burned out.
Trying to block everything out of my mind
except a week on a small lake up north.
Feet dangling from a dock
or buried in the sand
with a cold beverage in hand.
Internet and cell phone dead spot.
Michigan paradise.
The world can wait.
I need a bloody vacation.
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