The things we resort to

Ahhh, vacation. What is it about that break from reality that restores us? Even though I've tired myself out completely over the last two days hoofin' it around Disneyland, I still feel relaxed and rested as I sit here sipping my starbucks and looking over the LA Times (and I'm not even ashamed at purchasing a starbucks product - hey a girl gots to get her espresso fix). I love the mental break I guess, not thinking about tomorrow's job or grocery list or what homework my kid isn't finishing. Everyday life just gets soooo boring in it's, well, everyday routine. And I guess that's just life as they say, but a refreshing change of climate and routine are just what the soul requires every now and then. My spirit is thankful beyond measure for this window of rest.