Red-eyed…

 

 

The red-eye looms.

I need to get my butt to NYC and this was my only option.

Cannot wait to see All My Girls…Courtny, Madison and Finnley.

Dilemma…I must be bright eyed (as opposed to red-eyed after a sleepless night) for the 10pm Big Dance Thursday night as my beloved Orange play Baylor in the first round of the NCAA Tournament.

Worry list…LAX traffic into the airport since construction is never ending, Angry Birds on the plane, the ever present turbulence which I will have to endure without my comforting daughter and squeezing a first round victory out of the inconsistent Orange.?

So much to consider and I am only 1 person…my companion will be out before takeoff?

Hopefully, we will reconnect on the right coast.


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2 Comments

  1. See you soon!

  2. Beth Martin says:

    Yay. Welcome home. See you tomorrow. Get some sleep.

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