There was a nice hotel that I relaxed in a LOT and enjoyed the hot tub nearly every single day. There was a lot of beer and in particular a beer called Lucky Beer (we all called it Buddha Beer) but alas I can’t find it anywhere in New England.
There was my cousin’s espresso machine, which I mist the most I admit. There was Gizmo, the fluffiest kitten I’ve ever seen in person.
There was my dad’s DIY way of using the GPS during the trip. There was the tower I tried to climb to see the view but you could see through the floor and that just wasn’t working for me.
There was a bit of tresspassing and some really cool roads that you don’t see where I live.
I’m on a trip to Omaha Nebraska to shoot a wedding for my cousin as a favor, because I’m too nice for my own good. I’m glad to help out though and it’s great to see family but also I’m an introvert at heart, I have to have time to myself a lot or I fall apart. Right now I’m sitting in my hotel room trying to rest my back before the wedding and watching a sitcom.
I went out into the city earlier to try to get my hair done and it was all a big FAIL. First of all everywhere I drive seems to have speed bumps, which sucks if you are trying to stand up your phone to follow the GPS and every time you hit a bump it falls on the floor. Almost every channel on the radio is country, which I’m not a fan of. The rest seemed to be pop and Jesus stuff. I finally found what appeared to be an 80s channel and that was fine.
I just feel out of my element here and keep wanting to be in my hotel room. The scenery, the long roads you can see off in the distance are fascinating me. I’m ready to get the wedding done, I hope it all goes well. It’s good to get away sometimes I think, it reminds you of how great you have it at home.