Quotes About Vacation

I can take a week's vacation - maybe a week and a half - but after that, I'm itching to go back to work.

Temporary release from work, through vacations, becomes more welcome, more pleasurable, even more necessary, as we grow older.

It seems strange to say this, but it is true: Coming back to Vegas to work is like going on vacation for me.

Once when I was working for the Daily News, I was summoned back to work from vacation because Donald Trump announced he was getting a divorce.

I like the beaches in Orange County the best. I think Orange County has great beaches. Everything from Dana Point to Newport to Laguna; all over the place.

Whenever I get a little chance to get to Orlando, I like to take a couple days' break with the family, just hang out, go clubbing around town.

Orlando is probably the best place on Earth.

The entire art system urgently needs a vacation.

Similarly, when you are away at a conference, an off-site meeting, or on vacation, you need to expect that it will require one hour to get caught up for each day you are out of the office!

bikini with a short terrycloth cover-up over it.

A bottle of suntan powder was on the table between them.

I wonder if Socrates and Plato took a house on Crete during the summer.

Since traveling is such a big part of my life when I am working, I like to vacation relatively close to home. Florida is a great place for me to go and relax. It's so close, which is perfect because it's the minimal travel time.

Ill take probation, I dont want that T.I. and Vick vacation.

Las Vegas is a big draw. There are a lot things to do there other than basketball.

At the moment I have my family coming out with me on the road. We have our own vehicle and it's more like a family vacation. I just stop, do some gigs, and take off. It's a lot more fun now with the family.

Peekaboo: Welcome to Miami

It made no sense. It was crazy, unbelievable, impossible. I had been seen, and I had walked away from it consequence-free. I could not really believe it, but slowly, gradually, as I parked my own car in front of my house and just sat for a moment, Logic came back from its too-long vacation on the island of Adrenaline, and I sat hunched over the steering wheel, and communed once more with sweet reason. All

Maree opened her eyes wide. "Wait, wait . . . I know you." She regarded me with a frown. I must have blinked in surprise. Had we met? The woman added, "You're on that reality show. The Vacation from Hell. You're the tour guide.

like it. And, hey, why do I have so much sand in my crotch?" Okay

I notice that people always make gigantic arrangements for bathing when they are going anywhere near the water, but that they don't bathe much when they are there.

Was this really happening? Did my stepfather really drag me out of bed at 7:00 in the morning on my summer vacation so I could stand in the kitchen in my underpants and stare down a row of chicken bones?

Summer was coming.

I work and work and if I have a surplus I book a holiday.