Thursday, July 10, 2008

So long, suckers!

I am going on VACATI-ON! Yes, I know that's not how to spell it, but I don't care. It's my blog and I'm claiming creative licence, or whatever.

What will I do, you ask? It's only natural that you would wonder, seeing how my life is oh so glamorous and exciting, and all. Am I going on one of those space trips with the millionaires, perhaps? Swimming in the French riviera? Shopping in Hollywood? Or maybe I'll finnaly get around to stalking Jensen Ackles?

Well, you're almost right.
I'm going to my mum's cottage. There is a river, or a lake or a fjord, or some sort of body of water, anyways, so there will probably be swimming involved. Aaand there is a small grocery store somewhere around there, so there will also be shopping. Mostly for hotdogs and chips and such, but as long as there is an exchange of items and money, it still qualifies. Although not in the exciting euphoric kinda way that shopping for things that you don't need to survive brings about. And should I happen upon Jensen Ackles throughout my holiday, then by God, I intend to follow him around like a horny puppy-dog. That doesn't make any sense, does it? Oh, to hell with it. My brain, Bergerac, has left ahead of me. I'll be following it on Monday. Horray.


Jazz said...

Have a great vacation! I take it you're done with the bugs?

Just for the record, your word verification keeps telling me I have the wrong word too.

Adele said...

bergerac has the write idea! have a fab break. Also, if you do manage to stalk Jensen Ackles, I expect pictures!!!

Sornie said...

It isn't fair -- everyone gets a summer vacation except me. Life is so unfair...

Jocelyn said...

One hopes to high heaven that there are no mice in the compost, though.