I hate how I get so bummed out when disappointed about things that aren't going to happen. For example, last night the hubster and I were going through tour books for a little research for our vacation and I noticed that the Belgian Grand Prix is early September during our trip. A google search said we would be in Belgium for the race, but more research said we would be a week late. I was disappointed because I knew the hubster would have loved to see it and I wouldn't have minded to see a unique event like that. Boo, we'll find something else to do.
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