Man. Am I tired. Slept on the plane. Not enough.
The TV here speaks of Astronauts, Love, Triangles and Diapers.
We are boarding now.
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Man. Am I tired. Slept on the plane. Not enough.
The TV here speaks of Astronauts, Love, Triangles and Diapers.
We are boarding now.
Comments are closed.
Wave out the starboard side as you pass over Tempe.
So by the time you read, this you’ll be on the east coast… Jenny says there’s a birfday celebration in the works for Thursday?
I hope they have free wi-fi in the Phoenix airport.
not every day all those words are part of the same story, either…
My word.
Heavens.
My husband is actually reading my blog. You must miss me. Yes, the wi-fi was free.
And yes, Aimee, there is a b-day celebration in the works. I’m sending out the invitations tonight in fact. Look for yours soon.
By the way, if you live in NY and know me and I don’t invite you, it might be because I don’t have any idea that you live here. It’s the bizarre side effect of moving around and meeting people online or at cons. I have no idea where anyone lives, including me.