Last Morning in Cabo. Hiding in my Room.
Los Cabos Travelog #19
Viceroy hotel, San Jose del Cabo - Thu, 9 May 2024, 9am
Today's our last morning in Los Cabos. Our flight leaves a bit after noon; our shuttle to the airport leaves at 10am. As I've been waking up at 6am, that actually leaves us me few useful hours to enjoy the resort and/or the beach- if I wanted. Sadly I cannot find the energy to care. Other than socializing a bit with colleagues I passed on the walk over to the breakfast room earlier this morning, I've been content to sit quietly in my room.
It's a comfortable room with a beautiful view, I must point out. But beyond that artificial horizon lies a beach. And probably some of my colleagues. But today I don't care to see either one.
The beach, I don't care about because it's not actually that nice. Oh, it looks beautiful, a wide band of pale brown sand. But it's actually very gravelly and hurts to walk on. And the surf's too rough to enjoy going in further than knee-deep. Oh, and the water's cold, too.
As for my colleagues? I've been feeling a malaise at work for several months now. I'm disengaged and don't care much anymore. Hanging out with colleagues just doesn't seem much fun under the circumstances. I'm happier keeping my own company here. 😔
Viceroy hotel, San Jose del Cabo - Thu, 9 May 2024, 9am
Today's our last morning in Los Cabos. Our flight leaves a bit after noon; our shuttle to the airport leaves at 10am. As I've been waking up at 6am, that actually leaves us me few useful hours to enjoy the resort and/or the beach- if I wanted. Sadly I cannot find the energy to care. Other than socializing a bit with colleagues I passed on the walk over to the breakfast room earlier this morning, I've been content to sit quietly in my room.
It's a comfortable room with a beautiful view, I must point out. But beyond that artificial horizon lies a beach. And probably some of my colleagues. But today I don't care to see either one.
The beach, I don't care about because it's not actually that nice. Oh, it looks beautiful, a wide band of pale brown sand. But it's actually very gravelly and hurts to walk on. And the surf's too rough to enjoy going in further than knee-deep. Oh, and the water's cold, too.
As for my colleagues? I've been feeling a malaise at work for several months now. I'm disengaged and don't care much anymore. Hanging out with colleagues just doesn't seem much fun under the circumstances. I'm happier keeping my own company here. 😔