Call me Crazy
Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 11:29 am
Following a very rough few weeks, which followed a very rough several months, that came on the heels of a pretty rough year, I pretty much reached the end of my rope a couple of weeks ago. I am fried. I came THIS CLOSE to quitting my job, quitting my friends and family, and simply finding somewhere that I could run away to.
However, I am far too "responsible" to do anything too radical. What I did do (thanks in part to encouragement from you guys) was schedule some future "me time" on St. John. I have planned a little solo trip for the future. I'll keep the details to myself, so as not to encourage any weirdos to follow me and put me in their freezer.
Is it crazy for me, a "girl" to head off alone? Will I get the time off that I need, or am I just begging to become some dumb tourist who gets herself held up or abducted?
Hard to say. Call me Crazy, but I'm going for it.
I do have some concerns, however. First, I am concerned about my luggage. I will be forced to handle my luggage alone. Not such a problem, but, like any good woman, I will have packed about 3 times as many clothes as I actually need and crammed them all into a carryon bag. I am concerned at this point that 1) I will be unable to lift my carry-on into that impossibly small overhead with my little chicken arms, or 2) that the pressure with which my too many clothes will be crammed into that carryon will prove to be too much for the zipper, which will give up the ghost mid-flight causing a mini-explosion in the overhead compartment, thereby grounding my flight, and possibly getting me thrown off the plane.
I'm also concerned about that quart sized zip-loc bag. Committed to carry-on only, I am now required to fit all of my toiletries and cosmetics for a trip into a quart sized zip-loc bag. Yeah, right. You guys remember the "beauty products" post? I'm not exactly a minimalist. When the TSA website says they must fit "comfortably" in the bag, exactly what do they mean? What if they look comfortable to me? Will they decide they are "uncomfortable" and confiscate all my lip gloss?
Then there is the whole problem with picking up the Jeep, driving it across downtown St. Thomas with it's myriad of one-way streets and round-a-bouts, while managing to STAY LEFT, then driving myself across the island on hairpin turns with water trucks barrelling at me from the right, to the car ferry. Let's assume that I, spaz of a driver that I am, do manage to make it across the island to the car ferry, I then have to back my Jeep onto the ferry into a spot more appropriately sized for a Yugo. Yep, I'll be the one that ends up in the paper for driving right off into the water.
And let's assume that I make it to St. John with luggage intact, Jeep intact, and self intact. Now I have to drive from Cruz Bay (town) to my accommodations on roads we all know and love. In the dark. The fun never stops!
I may be nuts, but all of that sounds really fun and exciting to me. I think of St. John as "my place." I feel more at home there than I do anywhere on earth. The second I roll off that ferry onto the island, a peace enters my soul like no other. I think I'll be fine!
But, all of you might say a little prayer, though, just in case. Don't want to read about me driving off the road in the dark in the paper do you?
However, I am far too "responsible" to do anything too radical. What I did do (thanks in part to encouragement from you guys) was schedule some future "me time" on St. John. I have planned a little solo trip for the future. I'll keep the details to myself, so as not to encourage any weirdos to follow me and put me in their freezer.

Is it crazy for me, a "girl" to head off alone? Will I get the time off that I need, or am I just begging to become some dumb tourist who gets herself held up or abducted?
Hard to say. Call me Crazy, but I'm going for it.
I do have some concerns, however. First, I am concerned about my luggage. I will be forced to handle my luggage alone. Not such a problem, but, like any good woman, I will have packed about 3 times as many clothes as I actually need and crammed them all into a carryon bag. I am concerned at this point that 1) I will be unable to lift my carry-on into that impossibly small overhead with my little chicken arms, or 2) that the pressure with which my too many clothes will be crammed into that carryon will prove to be too much for the zipper, which will give up the ghost mid-flight causing a mini-explosion in the overhead compartment, thereby grounding my flight, and possibly getting me thrown off the plane.
I'm also concerned about that quart sized zip-loc bag. Committed to carry-on only, I am now required to fit all of my toiletries and cosmetics for a trip into a quart sized zip-loc bag. Yeah, right. You guys remember the "beauty products" post? I'm not exactly a minimalist. When the TSA website says they must fit "comfortably" in the bag, exactly what do they mean? What if they look comfortable to me? Will they decide they are "uncomfortable" and confiscate all my lip gloss?
Then there is the whole problem with picking up the Jeep, driving it across downtown St. Thomas with it's myriad of one-way streets and round-a-bouts, while managing to STAY LEFT, then driving myself across the island on hairpin turns with water trucks barrelling at me from the right, to the car ferry. Let's assume that I, spaz of a driver that I am, do manage to make it across the island to the car ferry, I then have to back my Jeep onto the ferry into a spot more appropriately sized for a Yugo. Yep, I'll be the one that ends up in the paper for driving right off into the water.
And let's assume that I make it to St. John with luggage intact, Jeep intact, and self intact. Now I have to drive from Cruz Bay (town) to my accommodations on roads we all know and love. In the dark. The fun never stops!
I may be nuts, but all of that sounds really fun and exciting to me. I think of St. John as "my place." I feel more at home there than I do anywhere on earth. The second I roll off that ferry onto the island, a peace enters my soul like no other. I think I'll be fine!
But, all of you might say a little prayer, though, just in case. Don't want to read about me driving off the road in the dark in the paper do you?
