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Two more days till my NYC trip!
Am heading into Massive Freakout mode, during which I compulsively check flight loads every few hours. It is all a part of the adventure that is flying free. I can get my friends and I there, if I can find empty seats. I think this can be accomplished (the numbers aren't looking good), but will likely involve spending the entire day at the airport. What the hell, at least it will be time that I'm not taking calls.
Just realized that I somehow have never uploaded any "my life is neurotic/nervous making all the time" themed icons, so have a picture of kitties playing ping pong.
Anyhow, I will get us there somehow. *waves fist in vaguely Scarlett O'Hara like fashion*
What I meant to post though, was that since I'm planning on spending the day at the Metropolitan Museum, I will no doubt stop at the gift shop and pick up a ton of postcards, museums and postcards being two of my favorite things about travel. (Restaurants and grocery stores are the others, but that's neither here nor there.) If you would like me to mail you a postcard, drop me a comment with your name and address and I'll send you one. Comments will be screened for privacy's sake. The only thing I ask for in return is that you cross your fingers for me and send lucky thoughts for me to get my butt on the plane in the first place.
Am heading into Massive Freakout mode, during which I compulsively check flight loads every few hours. It is all a part of the adventure that is flying free. I can get my friends and I there, if I can find empty seats. I think this can be accomplished (the numbers aren't looking good), but will likely involve spending the entire day at the airport. What the hell, at least it will be time that I'm not taking calls.
Just realized that I somehow have never uploaded any "my life is neurotic/nervous making all the time" themed icons, so have a picture of kitties playing ping pong.
Anyhow, I will get us there somehow. *waves fist in vaguely Scarlett O'Hara like fashion*
What I meant to post though, was that since I'm planning on spending the day at the Metropolitan Museum, I will no doubt stop at the gift shop and pick up a ton of postcards, museums and postcards being two of my favorite things about travel. (Restaurants and grocery stores are the others, but that's neither here nor there.) If you would like me to mail you a postcard, drop me a comment with your name and address and I'll send you one. Comments will be screened for privacy's sake. The only thing I ask for in return is that you cross your fingers for me and send lucky thoughts for me to get my butt on the plane in the first place.
