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Jul 22, 2006 12:30

And thus begins the crazy countdown dreams.

In less than two weeks I'll be in Seattle, hanging out with wildcelticrose, eating steak crack, hiking and camping on the beach, seeing the sights, and as I do with all my travels, I will probably be plotting where I would want live if a hurricane wiped out my house. I am really excited about this trip, and it's going to be tons of fun running amok and terrorizing Puget Sound with another six foot tall fiddlin' red head.

As with any trip that I actually get super-mega-waaaaah! excited about, the dreams have begun. First dream - I arrived, wilcelticrose dragged me all over town through nasty hidden spaces just to get to a potty, the food was awful, and I had a horrid time. Second dream - I wasn't packed, I was late getting to the airport, I was begging my stepdad to turn around and let me get my suitcase even though it wasn't completely packed, the truck we were riding in got pulled over for speeding, I missed the flight altogether... I hate dreams like that!

I know this trip will be great. Despite the crazy dreams, I'm really not worried.


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