the waitress at milliways (fenchurchly) wrote,
the waitress at milliways

Raiders of the Lost Sanity

Work is the WORST lately, the very, very, very worst.

Is this where I decide to quit my job and go back to school to become brilliant bio-chemical engineer (i.e. a job somewhere that doesn't involve disappointing customers with problems that are SMS in nature)? OR! More fun option: quit my job, sell my house and become some sort of gypsy like creature in South America that lives off the land and somehow gets involved in Indiana Jones-esque adventures?

I have about 24 hours until I get on a plane and enter into Vacation Land!, the very happy, not in anyway stressful world where I turn off my blackberry and sit on the beach with a very nice guy who I kind of adore. Truly it cannot get here fast enough.
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