Less than 48 hours. And I'm at work.
If I sound a little bitter, I am. Would love to be home sleeping. Not sure when that's going to happen.
Of course, when it does, if I'm not too tired to dream, I'll be dreaming of sugarp... no, of NYC.
I can't wait. The end is in sight, and then we're HONEYMOONERS!
To the moon!
Badass doesn't have an expiration date. But bad fashion and Go-Gurts do.
1 comment:
See you in NYC!!
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