Seven days from now, I’ll be packed into Jenni’s mom’s minivan with five of my most awesome friends, our carry-on bags, and perhaps one bag designated specifically for liquor. We’ll hopefully be en route to the airport, where we’ll be catching a 5:50 flight to Las Vegas.
I’m so excited I can hardly stop talking about it. I think I’ve brought it up about six times in conversation today.
I do have a lot more I want to write about, but I just never seem to be able to find the time anymore. And really, that’s kind of sad to me!