Lobsters and airports
What Reject Sith Are You?
Man, I don't wanna be a lobster. I want to be the cactus one.
Tomorrow, or today, technically, I board a plane for sweaty hot Cali, where I will be greeted by my lovely lady and a gentleman named Poptart. The day after, we will pick up a truck (we got the ten footer after all, w00t!), we will pack it full, and the day after that, we're coming back to Portland, after a nice long road trip, with many possible stops along the way (though I will probably save the Oregon Vortex for our trip down to Ashland for the Shakespeare festival later).
That's right, I'm bringing my baby home. <3
YAY!