It's so crazy to think that this is Wildwood New Jersey in 1935.
Looking back on my mini vacation to North Wildwood this past weekend, I find it therapeutic. Not having to worry about work or grade school homework. Putting behind all the melodrama's of my life and what is my friend's lives. It actually took me a little bit to get use to the idea of relaxation. The not setting an alarm clock. The waking up at whatever time. The drinking at 11 a.m. The saliva smoking. hahah! And of course the teenagers that lived next door. (Thanks guys.)
It's nice to unwind and let your hair down. I mean, it isn't like I work my ass off or anything--I've got it pretty sweet at work. But to realllly do nothing, ahhh, not too shabby for Jenny.
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