My Happy Place

Since I got home from the Virgin Islands my mind constantly goes back to when I was beach bummin it in a tube float sipping rum punch not caring about anything. Well now I'm back and dealing with the many stresses of life but now when I'm stressed I return to my VI happy place. Whenever I'm pissed off, stuck in atl rush hour, dealing with bill collectors or the broken speedometer in my car I go to my happy place where I could give two licks about any of that madness! A place where I had rum and rice everyday, a constant breeze, and view of the ocean to die for! Oh how I miss my happy place!

My auntie already has this time blocked out for us to come next year so all I have to do is wait another 360 days! Knowing my life I'll prob have to mentally return to  my happy place everyday till then lol!