So while I have internet, I figure: Why not blog as much as humanly possible? =)
I considered calling Rachel again (on my dime, of course), but I figured that would be just a little too codependent, even for us. But I still haven't ruled it out, haha.
I'm just sitting in the hotel room, after a great dinner, and I ache. All over. Jet-lag ache, and bruises-all-over ache. From carrying that stuff around all day yesterday and today, I have massive bruises all over my legs (where the baggage hit...no, no, tapped against me), and on my shoulders where the straps were. I wish I didn't bruise this easily--it looks like someone's been using me as a punching bag. Luckily that is not the case, but damn I hurt.
I need to sleep now, seeing as it's 10:05 our time. Meaning it's...dinner time there? Man, it seems like I'll never get used to this, it's too trippy. I'm going to bed, and I bet half of you guys haven't even eaten dinner yet. So weird.
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1 comment:
Cathy, there is no such thing as too codependent. Honestly. And are you certain that your bruises aren't from Cat molesting you? Because you can tell me. You shouldn't keep these things inside.
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