so this is what you call a vacation?

i'm on a five-day sabbattical from work and here i am spending the third day in an internet cafe staring at a computer when i've sworn to myself a couple of weeks ago that on this weekend, i will not look at a computer. not even so much as glance at it. this weekend will be devoted to a real vacation. i planned to be in vigan this weekend. spend it going through the old stone roads and get things quiet. no callers. no computers. no hassles. no worries. i should have known from experience that nothing ever goes the way i planned it to go. my life's a bitch.