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Everytime a guest leaves, I go through a little bit of a Post-Visitor Depression. Loneliness sets in because, in essence, I had a friend to do things with every day and suddenly I no longer do. I return to real life where I have a lot of alone time, where I work a lot (oh hi last week!) and spend the majority of my free time sitting in my apartment.

Basically, I need hobbies.

Then a friend of mine suggests joining her and a few other of my friends in Atlanta over labor day weekend, coinciding with the lovely five days I have off. Now wouldn’t that be perfect? A little get away to a city I haven’t seen since I moved away fourteen years ago with three girls I adore. Except that costs money. Money I do not have. While the tickets are cheap, I still can’t afford them.

I miss being spontaneous. Part of me thinks it’d be worth it to just go but the practical part of me knows it’s not possible. As much as it pains me to admit that. So it’s time to start planning that camping trip to the mountains Sept 4-6th..ish. Who’s with me?

In other news, my track record with vlogging every day failed last yesterday. I was in a fabulously horrendous mood when I got home and while I had started a vlog that morning, I just couldn’t bring myself to finish it because it would involve…well…me being a whole lot of bitch on camera. Luckily some Twisted Pine Raspberry Wheat beer, a ton of dips and girl talk for #PotluckSunday helped cure my bad mood.

Unfortunately it still left me dead tired so a vlog just didn’t happen and I couldn’t justify a video of the Eiffel Tower’s light show in replacement for a vlog that’s supposed to be about “A Day in the Life.” Just didn’t seem to fit whereas my video montage of Morocco was justifiable because I was technically outside in all of them.

Today I am getting some much needed exercise while walking a friend’s two dogs, doing a few vlogs and catching up on my me time, something that has been sorely missing from my life right now. It is so very very welcome right now. Yesterday, as I was going through my little meltdown, I almost just jumped in my car and headed up into the mountains to sit by myself in the woods. Maybe it would have done me a lot of good. Maybe I would have hit someone with my car and yelled profanities out the window at them. Both are totally plausible outcomes but only one of them would have helped me feel better.

OK that’s a lie. Both of them probably would have made me feel awesome but one of them would have resulted in me behind bars. Orange is not a good color on me.

Have a very happy monday everyone!

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