One day left and I am all ready to go. I think my bags weigh about fifteen tons each. Luckily, I have Vin Diesel biseps so it shouldn't be a problem. Ugh...I am just so tired and all I want to do is curl up in a ball, suck my thumb, and go to my happy place (where Hugh Laurie feeds me grapes). But, I think it might be best to use this to my advantage, stay awake as long as possible until I long for the 2 square feet of coach space I have awaiting me tomorrow. If I start writing about a crazy stranger I met on the plane with my same briefcase, keep me away from all potentially explosive household items. Now, I must go and stare blankly into space for a few hours. God, I am exhausted.
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Dooooooooon't leeeeeeeeeeave meeeeeeee. Thank you.
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