Besoin de vacances

People, it was a loooooooong week. To come down from the week from hell, I spent Friday night burning Abbey's Volcano candle, eating pizza, and watching four episodes of Battlestar Galactica back to back. I need a break.

So, where should I go? Here are a few places I'm considering:

• Hawaii: This one's the front-runner, people. The thought of a warm breeze blowing across my skin is highly appealing. Weather.com says it's in the seventies over there, and Mama could use a tan.


• British Isles: When I went to England a long time ago, I didn't really get a chance to spend much time there, nor did I get to travel around much - we were just in Brighton and London. I think Josh would like it too.


• Italy: One word. Gelato. (Drool.)


• France: One word. Murry! (Hug.)


• Mexico: Cabo San Lucas? Puerto Vallarta? Quiero practicar espanol.


• New York: I've been wanting to go for ages. Veltman and I thought about if before Christmas, but in the end just couldn't make the decision. I've never been, and it's such an iconic city, that it's pretty high up on the list.

Any suggestions?