Everything has just been working like clockwork today. We seem to be walking into perfect situations, timing has been just right.
I'm quite tired.... almost asleep but it is only 6:45 MN Time. We just had an incredible meal at Tinatapas. I had always been fascinated by the idea of the Tapa Bars in Spain, and this one, though not in Spain was terrific. Great food, awesome atmosphere. I ate way too much but hey, it's vacation, right?
We then took a trolley ride through Tampa and now Bart is walking alone -- I'm just too tired and it is too hot and he walks three times as fast as I so I just slow him down and it's no fun for him to walk with me.
Exactly how pathetic would I be to go to bed at 8:00 p.m. while on vacation? Or is that what vacation is about?
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