Two posts in one day! Huzzah!
I've eaten more jelly beans than I care to count, written thank-you notes, met some cool folk (and some weirdies), and have been told to pack my brain. I was also told what to pack in my brain, which reminds me…Hey, Mom, could you send me the sense of humor that I left in the second dresser drawer? I totally overlooked it when packing up the old brain box.
Tomorrow we set out pretty early (I have to be in the hotel lobby at the ungodly hour of 5:30 a.m.) Though the Deathly Hallows call to me, I anticipate passing out completely, and being mistaken for comatose by anyone in transit to Detroit. Why the heck do we need to be at the airport three hours ahead of schedule, and likely without breakfast? Anyone?
I've repacked a little, and I might actually not have a lady offer to walk be hind me in case I drop something. Success?
See ya'll in a week, or whenever I get the chance to use the internet.