Vacation for one...

The end of 2008 is fastly approaching and everyone needs a little R&R a few times a year.

While growing up, we would take various trips, which usually involved my sister and I cheering or dancing in a competition.

The farthest trip I had taken until I was 18 was to San Diego, California (with my mom). My family never did vacations or family reunions.

Since then I have traveled quite a bit, and have made it to places such as Cancun (craziest week of my life), Vegas (got Engaged :O) Myrtle Beach, and Daytona Beach.

This past March, a much needed break was taken at one of my favorite places in the United States... Dallas!

The twist to that story is, I went alone. Drove by myself, had a hotel room just for me, and went to the Lifehouse concert at The House of Blues.

Loaner is no where near any part of my personality. But when travel is involved, I don't mind being by myself.

Is that weird? Would you travel by yourself?

I plan to go to Dallas again in December, just me myself and I.

It will be a nice break.

Don't worry ... I carry my pepper spray with me at all times :)