I’m pretty excited to be taking a vacation that requires a plane, and leaving all my bullshit behind — if only for a week, and if only metaphorically, since my bullshit lives in my brain and actually travels quite well. I checked, though, and there’s no fee for emotional baggage on domestic flights. Score!
It’ll still be good to get away, particularly to get away to anywhere warmer than here.
So I’ll see y’all soon, assuming more pleasurable climes don’t claim me as their own.
See also: fuck you, winter.
Smug Singleton 