I just got back from a trip to Michigan. I will sort through vacation pictures tomorrow, but for now, I will leave you with a picture of an awesome find I got at an antique show.
Now, to celebrate being home, I will ice my knees and elevate. I estimate that I walked at least twelve thousand miles while on the trip, and I climbed eight million stairs. So, I think I deserve a little rest.
That’s right—I vacation so hard that I need to take a vacation from vacationing. How cool am I?