So, I woke up today and realized something. Come this evening, I’m going to be spending SIX HOURS stuck on an airplane, and I have nothing to do. Joy. Also, as of this point, I have not even begun packing, even though I leave for the airport in a few hours. All this to be in Toad’s wedding.
With that, I’ll head out to actually put some things in bags or something. Yeah, if I think it’s progress it is. Or something.
Oh yeah, not all my ramblings will be this inane, I promise.