Grumble grumble stick-in-the-mud husband
Dec. 10th, 2006 12:38 pmAs you may remember, I took a job last month just long enough to get tickets to Las Vegas booked for their Christmas party next Friday, returning on Saturday. I paid for them when I decided not to take the job. They didn't ask me to, I did it because it was the right thing to do.
So Eric and I have talked on and off about using the tickets because I've never been there and he was driven down the strip during the day once when he was a kid. He doesn't want to go.
I want to go. I looked at the deals. We could stay there pretty cheaply, even at one of the newer hotels. The only show we'd be interested in seeing is Blue Man Group and they're booked.
There's lots of free stuff to see I know we'd enjoy.
He says we'd spend half our time at the airports, crammed into a flight like cattle, flying during a high terror alert time. We saw that on the news last night. The terror alert has been raised to High. He says we'd be throwing even more money away if we went.
I have to admit, I know Las Vegas would be a major target for terrorists. It's the modern equivalent of Sodom or Gomorra. Airlines are a target.
Part of me wonders if Eric and I are going to end up the opposite of my parents. Dad wanted to travel and experience things. Mom wanted to sit in her recliner and stay home.
First Eric decided he can't handle the trip to Kansas. I was so looking forward to seeing all the places on our list. They're all high on my life list of places to see. Five years we've/I've been trying to get us on that vacation to the southwest, here we are thwarted yet again. I'd rather go in Spring. Eric says Summer. That's going to be HOT traveling through a desert in the summer.
Now he won't go to Las Vegas with tickets I lost half a month's wages to buy. I've been putting off Christmas shopping and buying cheap food all month trying to deal with the lack of funds. I wanted to have a little fun after finals, dammit.
Yeah, I should just stay home and work on my Christmas card. Yes. I need to do that.
It doesn't mean I'm not feeling a huge disappointment over this.
grumble grumble grumble.
So Eric and I have talked on and off about using the tickets because I've never been there and he was driven down the strip during the day once when he was a kid. He doesn't want to go.
I want to go. I looked at the deals. We could stay there pretty cheaply, even at one of the newer hotels. The only show we'd be interested in seeing is Blue Man Group and they're booked.
There's lots of free stuff to see I know we'd enjoy.
He says we'd spend half our time at the airports, crammed into a flight like cattle, flying during a high terror alert time. We saw that on the news last night. The terror alert has been raised to High. He says we'd be throwing even more money away if we went.
I have to admit, I know Las Vegas would be a major target for terrorists. It's the modern equivalent of Sodom or Gomorra. Airlines are a target.
Part of me wonders if Eric and I are going to end up the opposite of my parents. Dad wanted to travel and experience things. Mom wanted to sit in her recliner and stay home.
First Eric decided he can't handle the trip to Kansas. I was so looking forward to seeing all the places on our list. They're all high on my life list of places to see. Five years we've/I've been trying to get us on that vacation to the southwest, here we are thwarted yet again. I'd rather go in Spring. Eric says Summer. That's going to be HOT traveling through a desert in the summer.
Now he won't go to Las Vegas with tickets I lost half a month's wages to buy. I've been putting off Christmas shopping and buying cheap food all month trying to deal with the lack of funds. I wanted to have a little fun after finals, dammit.
Yeah, I should just stay home and work on my Christmas card. Yes. I need to do that.
It doesn't mean I'm not feeling a huge disappointment over this.
grumble grumble grumble.