It seems like everytime something smacks us in the face, we look at each other and say, "only __ more days." It feels like it will never get here.
The only downside to going to Daytona from Tennessee is the long, long drive. The upside is 6 days and 7 nights of hearing the waves hit the shore, hearing the seagulls and feeling the sand between our toes. Its a full week of nothing at all to do, except what we want to.
In my head, the closer it gets all I can hear is Kenny singing:
"The sun and the sand and a drink in my hand with no bottom
And no shirt, no shirt, and no problems!
No problems"
Of course, if I had no shirt... I'm sure there would be a problem. I can't really walk around bare chested, as you can Kenny... but the rest is totally true. So from today til we leave, I will find a beach song and make sure that either the lyrics or a vid ends up in my blog.
Only 3 more days, come on Saturday!!
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