So I have two much needed weeks of vacation until next year. I've had an incredibly stressful year (as you can remember with everything going on with school), and I have an even more stressful year ahead of me, after these two weeks. One of these weeks, I will be concluding my nephews month long visit with me for the summer. You can imagine how tiring (but fun!) it is to wrangle 7 and 9 year old boys. Understandably, for the second week, I'm looking forward to getting away, alone, on a tropical vacation.
I booked this vacation with the intent of gearing up for the year ahead by doing nothing but laying on the beach all weekend. I didn't bother bringing anyone with me, because I just need some peaceful solitude. I had a long list of destinations to choose from. The destination I chose gave me the gorgeous beaches and peaceful atmosphere I was looking for, yet was also packed with enough young Americans, that I shouldn't have a problem finding company, if I so choose.
All my friends are surprised that I'm going off alone, I'm actually pretty excited about it. I rarely get alone time. With responsibilities to my family, friends, and career, I am actually very weary of being around people 24/7/365. One of my close friends from college was particularly dumbfounded by my decision to go alone. He had me reconsidering my decision, so I told him if he wanted to join me for A DAY OR TWO, he was welcome to it, and all he had to do was pay for a flight, we could room together. It's a direct flight from where he lives, he has a pretty good job, I didn't see a problem with him joining me for a short time. I figured I might feel like doing adventure type things/partying for a couple of days anyway. I texted him the dates once I finally figured out the when and where. I didn't hear anything back from him for two weeks.
Monday, two weeks before departure, I get an email from him. It's his flight itinerary. My heart sank upon reading that not only did he plan on coming the entire week I'm there, but also that he paid $600 for the flight. I guess he saw the prices and figured if he was going to pay that much money, he'd get his money's worth. Understandable, but had he run it by me beforehand, I would've DEFINITELY expressed my desire to take some time to myself. That's my boy, don't get me wrong, but I am absolutely frustrated at the thought of having to share my oceanfront room with another dude for the whole week. This is not what I signed up for! What if I want to get my island swerve on?? :P
My options are to live with the fact that I brought this upon myself by inviting him to come, or say something to him about it. I hate to do the latter, because I feel like I would be in the wrong. But this is very precious time, I paid a lot of money for this trip, and I am absolutely disheartened at the prospect of it already not meeting my expectations, before I've even boarded the plane. What to do?
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