We’re inching closer and closer to vacation.
Sure, I’m counting the days and elated at the thought of being in the states for a month. However, in the back of my mind I’ve already begun to think about the looming “crisis” on my hands. Curious about what I’m talking about? Let me refresh your memory.
I’m going to be living with my in-laws for the next month.
Things never seem to go very well during this time. Something inevitably always goes wrong or there’s something awkward that occurs.
or maybe it was last year when my father-in-law saw me in my bra!
Too many things to choose from. All I know is that with my string of bad luck, something awkward and embarrassing is bound to happen living in the small confines of bedroom with four gigantic suitcases, two twenty-somethings set in our ways and out to relax and enjoy vacation, and two fifty-somethings just waiting for their oddball daughter-in-law to screw up.
Ahh, vacation. It’s the most wonderful time of the year.
I know how you feel, I ALWAYS manage to thoroughly embarass myself. Unfortunately, I have to keep on putting myself out there. Good luck, my your yuletide embarassments not be TOO bad this year!