Crash Landing...
Flew back in to town last night and boy are my arms tired... Yuk Yuk Yuk... Sorry I couldn't help myself. I had so much fun but saying goodbye was hard. I realized how much I miss T. I fought hard not to cry when saying goodbye but I am not good at that sort of stuff. I guess I am just a mushy one. I cried on the plane ride home.
I made it all the way back with no major problems except when I was waiting for the shuttle to take me home one of the limo drivers walked by and knocked over the box of all the wine, liquor and vanilla I brought back. Luckily the only thing that broke was one of the cheap bottles that I can easily get up here and not the good stuff. What a stinky mess though. Well he felt so bad about it that I got a free ride home in one of the stretch limos! With the broken bottle and stuff I brought back for my co-workers getting ruined it was still much cheaper than the shuttle I was going to take and it was fun taking a limo home.
I am so, so, so tired. I wouldn't be surprised if I was out by 7:30 tonight. I can barely think so I will get caught up tomorrow.
What is that sound??? Oh yes, it is my pillow calling. "Coming!" Till next time.
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