I'm currently sitting in the Charlotte airport listening to the attendant beg for 7 people to give up their seats. Another day, maybe - today I am tired and cranky and want to go home. We've had a wonderful vacation and while I would love to extend it - I don't want to extend it in Charlotte (nothing against Charlotte, I'm sure it's a wonderful townd). I feel like this child (Zucchini breath last week - nameless as of right now) is trying to bust through my stomach and I am not comfortable. Plus my back is killing me.
The day started off simply enough, Jim woke up at 7 and said let's go snorkeling. He then proceeded to fall asleep for another 2 hours. We hit Secret Harbor around 9, then our beach, then the pool. Came back at 10:45 to find out we had to be out by 11 or we were charged for another day. It all went downhill from there.
We got to the airport 4 hours early - turns out we needed it. We stood in line for US Air and then for customs and then for security and it's a miracle that I didn't kill someone in the process.
Overall though the vacation kicked butt - we snorkled everyday and it was absolutely beautiful. I'll get a photo album online soon, but for now here's a sneak peak..JPG)
Yeah, it was that beautiful.
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