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Yeah I've ignored the journal a long time. What can I say? Mmmm Barbados. I am coming back here a lot, I like it here and in fact Vince'll be lucky if he convinces me to leave the place. We're staying in a little villa that is right on the beach and there has been nothing but sun and sand and swimming and *cough* other forms of exercise. I had forgotten how to relax, I had forgotten life could be this much fun. I'd forgotten how easily I burn. Luckily I cought it before I turned more than a little pink, which was about five minutes after getting here, and have been doused in sun block ever since.
There's not really much to update to myself except I'm alive, I'm desperately and hopelessly in love with Vince. He makes me laugh, and I mean laugh until I can't stop kind of fun laughing. It's been so long since I've been able to laugh I will always adore him for giving that to me.
I'll be unhappy when we leave even though I know we have to go back sometime...stupid overdeveloped sense of right and wrong...although it would be nice to check in with Theresa and the others. Right now I am unavailable by phone, and email, and fax and will get back to real life sometime when I am not needed on the beach for long swim and drinks on the beach.
There's not really much to update to myself except I'm alive, I'm desperately and hopelessly in love with Vince. He makes me laugh, and I mean laugh until I can't stop kind of fun laughing. It's been so long since I've been able to laugh I will always adore him for giving that to me.
I'll be unhappy when we leave even though I know we have to go back sometime...stupid overdeveloped sense of right and wrong...although it would be nice to check in with Theresa and the others. Right now I am unavailable by phone, and email, and fax and will get back to real life sometime when I am not needed on the beach for long swim and drinks on the beach.