I am back from my super fantastic vacation. I experienced a few tsks and raised eyebrows when I declared that The Sweetie and I were going on a two week beach vacation. I also heard some thinly veiled catty remarks of how boring it would be to be stuck on a beach for two weeks. Pah. The naysayers can bite my guacamole filled ass. It was pure sunny glorious bliss.

It was dreamy and delightful and completely turned off and tuned out. Endless sunny days filled with rickety buses to dusty towns and cheap beer, buffet madness with grilled fish caught by the local fishermen, sipping drinks from coconuts, and squishing my toes in the sand. I loved having beach walks and feeling the surf pulling at my ankles, my belly distended from shrimp burritos and nachos, my 10 am margarita buzz leaving me gleefully loopy.

I felt utterly at peace and neuroses-free, grinning maniacally to myself in full sun-kissed glory.

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