Vacation

I recently went on vacation and I have to say that it was one of the worst relaxing experiences of my life. First, we traveled to San Antonio. San Antonio was actually one of the most educational experiences of my life because I was blessed with the opportunity to learn a second language. I know nothing about the historical aspect of San Antonio but I am proud to say that I am now bilingual and I understand the difference between our definition of "clean" and San Antonio's definition of "clean." After San Antonio, we went to McKinney, Texas to witness one of God's most miraculous gifts to the human race, child birth. This wasn't just any child birth, this one was special; I witnessed the birth of a ninja. It took the doctors a day and a half to find this baby and it took another day and a half to get him out of there. In the duration of this ninja unveiling, I was stuck in a waiting room. I spent my vacation "relaxing" in the waiting room of a hospital. Why is it that after my vacation, I am more exhausted than before I went on vacation? I actually took time off from my job, to become more stressed out.




Yo necessito un ciesta!