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I'm home.......

The Squirrel was there to pick my furry fat butt up at the airport and deliver me to my front door. I fly back to 70 degree sunny CA on Monday and drive to Phoenix that afternoon.

Thursday: miscellaneous crap

Friday:
1100 miles on a plane
No food as I'm going to go see the Dr. Quack and have my blood checked.
I feel lost without my truck
I want food and CAFFEINE!!!!
I woke up today at 3am to go to the airport for a 6am departure.(one hour drive to the airport)


I'm taking a nap.

Comments

Kelsgarden said…
you feel lost without YOUR truck! Hell, your drivin' my rig and I had to walk to the friggin' school to pick up Elle . . .

oh, my ass hurts!

huh, oh yeah, all about you

whatever!

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