procrastinator

hoping against hope that i will wake up tomorrow and miraculously feel better.  no more tummy ache and no more allergies.  my current state has me wanting nothing more than to lie under covers while my clothes pack themselves.

actually, my clothes are all packed.  i just need to focus on toiletries and electronics.  and a minimal amount of reading material.  really, nothing at all.  i'm just cold and sick and tired and i can't wait to sleep, wake up and board our plane!

b is at gram's, not quite grasping what "mommy and daddy are going to texas" means.

rowan is at toby's.  don't really know what he's thinking.  cause, you know, he's a rabbit.