Dear T and MC,
I wish you both were vacationing at the same place as me this weekend and that we could have planned times to meet up. Being in a condo for four days with my parents, particularly my mom (and husband and daughter) is horribly stressful. It's like all my childhood stuff coming out again. And apparently my mom didn't even remember a big thing that happened last year that really upset me? Ugh. I'll just try to keep your images and words in my head to help me get through. And MC, if I call your work voicemail just to hear your voice, I probably won't leave a message--or I'll leave something rambling like I always do. And T, I'll likely e-mail you at some point. Or maybe multiple points. Or maybe I'll e-mail both of you. I will try my absolute hardest not to call either of your cells and bother you on a holiday weekend. Ugh, I shouldn't be dreading a vacation...