So in two days we will be in the hot humid country of Honduras. I have almost everything packed, ok not really but I have it done in my head. And what makes things even more of a "challenge" Krys, my other half, is working everyday until we leave. Although he isn't much of a help anyways, ya know typical man. But he comes home from work today and tells me we need to pick the rental car up at 8am on Monday. Were supposed to be on the road to Miami at 8am on Monday. So I sucked up my female hormones and saved him the bitching and just told him he was to make sure were on our flight on time. He then tells me that the price of our rental has doubled because he didn't input the correct drop off destination for the rental. Again typical man thing. So he then proceeds to tell me that were not going to get a rental, were just going to take a shuttle bus all the way to Miami. At this point I'm quite content just staying in Florida in a rented hotel room for 8 days and pretending were in the rainforests of South America, although I really really need to get far away from Ocala for a bit, I'll save that whole situation for another time. So at this point I'm just going to continue packing. I will have my big sun hat on my head, oversized sunnys on my face with my child on my hip come Monday morning and hope that Krys has a form of transportation to Miami for us. Until then I'm submerged in luggage and clothing. Enjoy yourselves the rest of the weekend peeps and I'll keep ya posted. Muchos besos, Nicole
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