How to Put the Annoying Into Vacations
I'm talking to Julie from our time share. Right now, if I were reading this, I would click away to another blog. My heart would be beating rapidly and my palms would be sweaty. My stomach would be churning gurgling bubbling and stabbing me and I would just want the thought to go away NOW. And yet, I am, in my real life, at this very moment, actually talking to her on speaker phone about the time share. And I'm only mildly upset. This is a very unusual set of circumstances. Do you own a time share? Do you understand it? Do you use it? Have you been drawn into the larger time sharing world, joining Interval International ? Please please please tell me that you don't vote in the election of officers every year. My answers to those questions are Yes, No, No, Yes and OMG why don't you leave me alone. We were sucked into this folly on our house-hunting trip to Phoenix. We decided to take advantage of one of the "2 nights 3 days in a luxury resort" postcards that use...