Jul 07 2008
Personally, I’ve always thought dying on vacation was the better way to go . . . I do have certain requests about my passing, though. I hope that if I die in a plane crash, it’s coming FROM a vacation instead of heading TO. I know, it’s a small consolation, but I’d have a tan and would look rested at my calling hours.
So. I am in Dallas. At the hotel. It’s a nice hotel. We all just sat around Heim’s and my room for a few hours, half of them getting drunk, the other half just giggling like idiots. :)
I’m so excited to be here. I can’t wait to get going, and I’m seeing all these people I haven’t seen in ages. And by ages, I mean a year. It’s awesome.
However, it is nearly midnight here, and I’m tanked. I’m going to go to bed and crash until morning. Hopefully I’ll have something to post then.
Well, I know I will. ‘Night, folks!
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