This should be the tale of my thirtieth year.

10.19.2004

Leaving on a jetplane.

It rain, rain, rained today. Poppy says he can see snow on the peaks in the distance.
Everything I did today seemed to move in slow motion, but I am finally packed. I am so excited, and probably SO overpacked!

Played with A-man quite a bit. He got crabby towards the end of the day, and for some reason got REALLY upset when he squirted himself while I had his diaper off....poor guy.

It is hard to have a guilty pleasure when everyone around you talks about how awful it is.

Nighty night. See you at 35,000 feet.

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