Hey fam. By the time you read this, I’ll be on my way back home to TN. Blogging safely from the back seat, of course..
My family and I have just come off a two week beach trip, and honestly, I am so ready to be back home.
The first week went fairly well, just me and the folks. Even despite Covid and having to wear a mask inside everywhere, I enjoyed myself. Went to the ocean, fresh seafood cuisine, and even visited the local yarn shop – wish I absolutely LOVE.
And then for week two, my brother and his wife joined us..
Don’t get me wrong, I love my family. Most of the time. But you can love somebody and still have them stomp on your last nerve sometimes. Or all the time.
My brother and sister-in-law come across as a very high strung couple. They like things a certain way, can very particular, and are often very opinionated. You know the type. “We can talk all the shit we want, but you’re not allowed to express yourself to us.”
It’s very safe (and polite) to say that I made the most of it. And so did my parents. A (normal) person can only take so much. Hopefully the next time we take a vacation, they won’t join us. I know that may come across as super bitchy, but I am honestly just over it at this point. All of it. Squared..
On the road home, listening to podcasts. Might even get some knitting done. Or take a nap..
Until next time..