Vacation!

In eight hours I will finish my final shift, and then within a day I'll be in the good old US of A (run!).

I could really go for the vacation, even if it is a 48 hour affair.  Last time that I saw the US side of the family was over Easter.  Before that it was sometime in 2005.

I don't choose to never see them, but my previous job... well, I wasn't allowed to book time off to visit family for two years.  Two damn years without seeing my family.

Regardless, Easter was great.  My mom lives in this farmhouse located on a hill overlooking a creepy graveyard.  Theres a few barns, some cattle (they don't like being teased for some odd reason...) etc...

No internet, TV is slightly better than here... but not a care in the world.  Spent Easter writing and sleeping.  They've got a Borders bookstore a hour away that normally has good stuff.

My evil plans for this weekend include: sleeping, working on the comic, sleeping, sleeping, eating?, teasing cattle (from outside the enclosure this time, I've learned my lesson), sleeping, having myself crowned Emperor of America... you know- the normal.

Maybe I'll bring a camera along, the area is so beautiful compared to this gray sprawl I live in.

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VACATION! WHOOOOOO!