Do you remember spring break? That brilliant and lovely week away from school and responsibility? I loved it.
In high school, we spent time together as a family. In college, I spent the week with my grandmother in her Floridian retirement village. It was absolutely perfect – a balance of relaxation and spoiling (Grami was the Queen of Spoiling). I wish I could take a Spring Break vacation RIGHT NOW. I need a real vacation day — actually, I need about four. Two to tackle some of these projects that are lingering around (I seem to run out of energy around 7 PM without fail). And two days to lazily lay up on the beach, toes in the water, hands in the sand.
If you could take a spring break, where would you go?