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Two in the morning.
I decided to stay up all night before my
flight. Was this the wisest thing?
Carrie called me a sissy for thinking twice
about it, but as it's now two a.m. there
really isn't any turning back.

Oh well.

I'm going to miss everybody horribly. I haven't
done any kind of travelling in quite some time,
at least not for this long. I went to Convergence
in July, but that was only for a day. And this
is involving planes.

I've got books and CD's and cigarettes. Hopefully
I will be able to occupy myself for the next
five days without going postal on any relatives
of mine.

Oh, and I'm meeting up with Kris from alt.gothic
when I'm down in Miami. That will be a good
break from all this burial/annoying relatives/too
much fucking sun.

See you all on Tuesday.