I went to a baseball game today and one side of me is suburnt while the other is just a little tan. That's lovely.
I leave for Las Vegas on Monday. I'm pumped. Even though I am technically a year too young (well, just about a year too young) to do any of the things Vegas is heralded for. Whatever.
I'm grouchy.
And I need to pack.
And I'm writing another piece for the
100_situations challenge thing that has me absolutely terrified. I'm pretty sure this is the darkest thing I have ever written, and that kind of scares me. Let's just say, the apocalypse has come to our dear Lost friends, and it shall be none too kind. I'm aiming to have it done before I leave, but we'll see. We shall see.