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w00t!
In a few hours, I'll be officially off work for ten days!
Erin, my lovely fiancee, and I are taking seperate vacations for the first time ever. We only get so many vacation days per year, and we have slightly different ideas of what "vacation" means - I, for instance, draw a very broad difference between "vacation" and "travel". "Travel" means to go to other countries, explore, meet people, see the sights, and really drink deeply of a different culture. On "vacation", otoh, I just want to sit in the sun beside a body of water and have someone bring me drinks with little umbrellas in them.
Anyway - for this vacation, Erin is going to New York to go shopping and wander around, then to Toronto to visit with friends. I am taking a lovely all-expenses-paid tropical vacation to a very exclusive resort: my basement. While Erin wanders around the Big Apple, I'll be getting up in the morning, having some breakfast, then hitting the studio to work on my live set.
I can't wait. Ten days of free studio time, with no interruptions or time limits or responsibilities! I'll have to make a really big point of remembering to eat...
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