Preparatory measures for the trip have been going incredibly smoothly so far, and yet I'm so anxious I want to puke. This is highly unusual for me.
People are setting off mortars in the parking lot.
Packing is about done.
Sky's out and about.
I'm covered in paint.
32 hours until departure.
No sleep in the foreseeable future.
Billy in the a.m.!
djkafhksdljfh;sdlkfjlkfj;ldskfjasldkfjdslkfj bahhhh!
w00t w00t
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