I'm laying in the top bunk of a bunk bed in a vacation rental in Tahoe, eating another disappointing California peach. At least I also have chips and yogurt up here with me to eat instead.
I think I am remembering why I never wanted to sleep in the top bunk of the bunk bed I had as a kid (as a sad lonely child). Getting out of them is slightly terrifying. There's so much furniture nearby what if I miss a rung on the ladder and fall and bust my face open?
But it's fun to lay up here, it feels so different. A sleep vacation. I'm actually on vacation but it doesn't really feel like it. I mean yeah, we go to lay out in the sun which is definitely a change from most of the time in the Bay Area. But the rest of what we've done has been largely food based, and nothing that is region specific. I mean maybe it's better than what's back in SF, but certainly not unique. The rest of our one night in Tahoe? Napping and Netflix. I paid $100 for this?!
So I'm making a little mini vacation up here in my top bunk with my snacks and my blogging. It's nice.
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