I’m being kidnapped to Cancun for some relaxation ☀️
My kidnapper, uh husband of 29 years, woke me up at the ass crack of dawn talking about we have to go catch our plane. I didn’t know if he was having a stroke or if I was. We don’t have any upcoming trips until later in the year so I was discombobulated on top of trying to wake up.
Finally wake up and start stressing over packing. The kidnapper man tells me the bag is already packed and I just need to pack my personal bag. Kidnapper also rudely refuses to tell me the location until we get to the airport.
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Jokes aside, what a privilege to have a husband who sees that his wife needs a break even if she’s too stubborn to admit it herself. We’ve had a stressful, excited, and tiring past two weeks with a daughter getting married and dropping our son off at college yesterday. I’ve been legitimately crying for the past 5-7 business days(happy tears mostly) and I’m just utterly exhausted in every way, shape, or form. So this is a welcome surprise and a reminder that I have an amazing guy by my side everyday. He even dedicated part of his father of the bride speech to me and got choked up. My husband is not a cryer so that meant something to me.
So now I’m flying to Cancun for a trip I didn’t even know about 7 hours ago.