vaca. now?

i need a vacation.

you know you need a vacation when your job consists of sitting at a desk listening to music, and you need a break from that. i have probably the best job ever. but i literally can't listen to anymore music. everything sounds the same. norah jones? persian rap? same shit.
i need a week in the woods.

maybe it's just because i had a really great long weekend and i'm still stuck in relaxation mode.
or maybe it's because it's wednesday and wednesdays just kind of suck.
or maybe it's because i have my period.
or maybe it's because i'm beyond exhausted.
or maybe it's because my ear hurts.
who knows.
what i do know, is that i've peed at least a dozen times today. i can't stop. ok, maybe not a dozen. prolly more like eight. eight times. nah, nine. i'm trying to drink more water, but when i do this, i am rendered incapable of performing any activity without taking a bathroom break at least every 30-45 minutes. ugh. there better not be any traffic on the way home.

ha.
who am i kidding.