Photo by me and the purchase prozac online sysopMy husband’s one old friend called him last night to invite us on vacation with them, not just any vacation but a Branson vacations.

My first thought was “What the hell is there to do in Branson?”.

My second thought was “I don’t know these people! (I’ve only met the husband and kids once when they joined us for s picnic up at the Allegheny National Forest, and have never met the wife, only seen pictures on Facebook to prove that she even exists.)

Hubby told him we’d think about it, and see what was going on.

I don’t see what there is to think about!  My idea of a vacation involves a beach, and lots and lots of water.  Not watching shows – I’m cialis 100mg extremely hard of hearing, I don’t enjoy concerts, plays, bars or even movie theaters.  Too often the jumbles of noise just becomes one big buzzing in my head that creates a monsterous headache, and a very cranky me!

Hubby doesn’t really want to go either, but he doesn’t want to hurt his friend’s feelings but politely declining for no good reason.  He’s never met the guy’s wife either, and their kids aren’t anywhere near the same ages as ours, as they have three toddlers and we have a 7 1/2 yr old and a 15 yr old.

I think he had better find a way to politely decline, because I really, really don’t want to end up in Branson with strangers, who have almost nothing in common with us besides the fact that we live in the same state 1 hour apart and that the husbands went to school together for 4 years.  Why would they invite us of all people?

I think this is just another reason I hate Facebook , it puts you back in touch with people that you lost touch with for a reason.  If you haven’t talked to someone since elementary school – there’s probably a very good reason, even if you can’t remember it at first!