It will take me a few posts to get through my Thanksgiving weekend (it was THAT exciting!). Let's start at the beginning.
I was going to fly home on Tuesday evening and beat the crowds but my brother (fake brother John Pomer) called and asked if I'd drive with him. I said sure. I mean why not. I hate the drive but I hate doing it alone. It would give John John and I a good chance to catch up and talk about life, love, and work. In reality John John and I still fight like we did when we were little but I guess I figured that would be a good warm up for the holiday. I'm out of fighting practice since my friends don't drive me insane in quite the same way my family does.
So... John said he'd pick me up at... wait for it... 3AM. Yup 3AM. I am in no way a morning person. I am a night person. To be able to accommodate John John's driving schedule I pulled an all nighter. Yup I stayed up all night like I was back in college. I got in John John's car and was supposed to fall asleep for the 6 hour drive but instead stayed awake.
Please note that there will be no photos of my 3AM pick up.
this 3am departure is not something i really understand...was it to beat the traffic, i suppose?
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wait, that's it?!?! that's all for this one post?! come on!!! keep going woman!! :)
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