We are not going anywhere this summer. This is not okay.
I am messing up the snoburbia social order.
When I run into someone and she asks the obligatory, "What are you doing this summer?" and I say, "We're staying here," she blinks for a minute, not sure what to say. I've messed up the repartee. I need to mention my summer plans so she then can tell me about that great family camp in Maine, her son's trip to help rebuild Haiti, or her family's trip to British Columbia.