I just got back from a little trip “home” this weekend. It was humid and miserable (record setting heat for this time of year). Unlike every other Floridian, I love cold weather. Love. It.
So here’s my crisis…such as it may be. This Thursday is going to be colder. I’m considering taking the Hoodlums back just for the day.
My logical self says “money gone, kids have school, money really gone, long drive for a day trip, money not there anymore, did you forget?” But my Disney side is mumbling things like “cold is so rare here, #YOLO, if not now, when?”
Does anyone else here have that annoying need to go “home” for really crazy reasons?