Starting to smell

Do you know the phrase that guests and fish start to smell after three days?

As sad as it is that today is the last day of vacation and as sad as it is that most of today means airports, I am glad to go home.

I’m done with togetherness.

Yesterday we went snorkeling and at some point the better-half and I walked to the other side of the little island just so we could have a few minutes to ourselves. We like our friend, but it is time for us to separate.

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