Vacations are never long enough

[barashi]

The Box that I am typing in says event. With my past vacation I do not know where to start. I love my boyfriend and the fringe benefits of being with him. He has family down in Savannah from his mother's side of the family. This past weekend was my third trip with him to see family. It was my idea to go now instead of August. My senior art show for college is in August and the artwork is partially about Savannah. We have things that we always have to do while on vacation. One of those planned items on the list was to stop at Cracker Barrel to eat Breakfast. We had to leave even earlier to get to his Grandparents this time. But nothing new with my Boyfriend. We left his house at 5:30 in the morning. It should have been about 7 for the Cracker Barrel we stop at. Well about 8 I notice that we are past that point. By the way I always doze off in the car for long trips. It happens. Anyhow, I ask him why we did not stop. He said I was asleep and he asked me when we were almost there and I did not answer him. Bull crap.... I am one of those that if you speak loud enough and I am asleep I will hear you. Anyhow I picked on him the whole time that he must have whispered about Cracker Barrel. It became a running joke on the trip. We did stop at Wallmart in town after getting to his Grandparent's house so I could pick up film. I picked up ten rolls of film. One would think that would be enough. But anymore with the photography classes that I have taken, one learns to take lots of images because then some at least will turn out. I ended up buying 4 more rolls. Ha Ha. So we did run by shootings of historic Savannah. There are so many things I want to mention in my journal about my trip but I may put it up in sections so if someone reads them, the entry will not take them forever nor me typing them.
I am back though to the apartment with the live in "red-head spoiled Brat" that cannot seem to clean a bathtub to save her life.
argh.