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Originally posted by alkaloid
When I got back from Hawaii vacation this Summer, being very pampered there, I couldn't stand being at work. I hated all my coworkers for bothering me with this work thing, dumbasses. I didn't mind coming home though, to my lovely wife and 2 dogs.
Maybe if you go to very sucky places for your travels, like doing volunteer work in Africa or Afghanistan, then perhaps the home will look great. Maybe I'll do that. Probably not.
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This summer I felt the same way. The High Desert just sucks after 8 days in paradise (Maui, Hawaii).
However, the summer of 2001 I spent three weeks in rural Kenya sleeping under nets, showering from buckets, and using a hole in the ground as a toilet and I still didn't like going home.