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I am back from vacation. It was fun. I didn't go to the beach this year. I just went up north. I love it up there. I just stand back from the world and relax. We were staying in a cabin on one of the two lakes appropriately named Twin Lakes. The week was basically full of nothing, absolutely nothing. Several trips into town, going to the driving range w/ Jason, playing my first game of golf (score: 111 in 9 holes), went out on the boat a couple of times... Not much else. In some ways it is good to be home, but in other ways it is completely depressing. I am instantly reminded of my work troubles, my money troubles, and my lack if an idea for schooling & a future. Welcome home indeed...