I leave for South America in 3 days!
So glad it's (almost) finally here.
I had a major minor freakout session last night
right before leaving Logan to come home.
I couldn't find my passport. Anywhere.
After THREE hours of searching and re-searching
every inch of my luggage, car, and bedroom...
we found it stuck behind one of my desk drawers.
Halle-freakin-lujah.
Halle-freakin-lujah.
Anyway, after that minor heart attack I had the pleasure
of driving 2 hours home in a BLIZZARD. (May 28th what?)
I swear I'm moving to Arizona.
BUT, I got to see my friends for a few hours
which is always great and usually leads to sore abs from laughing so hard.
When we were saying goodbye, Micall says to me:
"K be safe and have fun! Don't get caught in a hurricane
or an earthquake or some other natural disaster,
cuz if Sarah and I have to hop on a plane and come
dig you out of the rubble, I'm gonna be pissed."
And that, is why I love my friends.
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