Holiday Stress
It’s ironic that we go on holiday to de-stress but the actual preparations for it actually lead to the stress we’re all running away from.
So yeah, I’m actually going to Bali (finally!) on my birthday. The original plan was Phuket but that fell through and now we’ve got a new trip in place. I knew I should have just gone with the original plan. I did, last year anyway, thought I’d hit up Bali for this year. And hey, look where I’m going. Guess it was just meant to be. Fate.
Seven days of unadulterated fun in the sun. Boy can I hardly wait!
This year’s birthday will be quite an eye opener for me in so many ways. Not only will my coming back broke (meh, what’s new) force me to be more serious about my finances but the trip will hopefully give me some time to think about things and people.
I am really looking forward to spending time with myself and rediscovering the ‘old’ me. Old, like the past version of myself, where I was carefree and exciting and totally not quite the loser that I am now. Seriously, I used to be appalled by people who never go on vacations for two years. Workaholic, I used to call them. Well, look where that got me. Bollocks.
Bali baby!!!
