i slept at this bed and breakfast last night. it was like staying at some body's grandma's house. at this moment there is a roomful of people waiting for me to mingle with them over toast points. and the one thought that has been stuck on "repeat" in my mind is that i wan to go home. home. i don't even know what it looks like yet....and yet, i'm finally excited to get my butt in the Volvo and got to my promised land"..
I don't think i would have gotten their if not for all the alone time in the cowboy themed room, with all those horses staring at me and the bidet that makes me get out of here and to someplace normal.
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Keep Truckin Sister. See you in Austin!
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