Funny story this week: Dan and I have been talking about planning a trip to San Francisco, but we haven’t booked anything yet. When we were talking about it again Saturday morning, I said “maybe my resolution this week will be to plan a trip.”
Then I picked the jar of resolutions up, opened it, and let my cat Monkey pick one with his mouth. I’m weird like that. I wouldn’t put it past him to somehow change the little slip of paper to say “buy kittins sum fish” or “dont clip cats nailz fur whole year”, but lo and behold (I don’t think I’ve ever typed that phrase before in my life), the little guy picked Plan a Trip.
At the end of this week-long resolution, I hope to have a hotel and/or plane tickets booked, a tentative schedule of all the places we want to see, and maybe a ride to the airport. If you have any suggestions, please leave them for me in the comments section!
And now back to trying to find an international penpal. Which is eerily similar to creating an online dating profile and waiting for someone to message you. Also, guys are creepy.