The last bag was zipped up and thrown over his shoulders, a slight huff escaped from his lips as his wife called out that they were late for their flight.<span style="color: #0000BF"> "I'm coming!"</span>He called out as he walked down the stairs, making sure he had everything before walking out the door, closing it behind him, making sure it was locked up good. He sits his bags in the trunk of the car then gets in the passenger side, looking at his wife then rolling his eyes, buckling up his seat belt.<br/><br/>They made it to the airport, parking the car in the parking lot then getting out and carrying their respective bags. He only had three, his wife had multiple.<span style="color: #0000BF"> "I told you not to pack so much, it only for the weekend."</span>He said as he shook his head then proceeded on walking without her. He made it into the airport, went through security and boarded onto his flight. A few minutes later, his wife came on the plane as well, trying to make a big scene, about him leaving her.<br/><br/><span style="color: #000000">"Alright everyone, prepare for take off. Buckle up you seat belts and enjoy the ride."</span>The Captain spoke as he followed his orders. His wife still rambled on and on. Of course, he wasn't listening, he never did. This vacation is what he needed, would have been even better, if he went alone. Sooner or later the plane engines roared, the jet started to slowly head towards the runway then it built up speed and finally lifted up off the ground, taking off.<br/><br/>Hawai'i, here they come.