I triumph over indecision.
Ticket is booked! Fourth of July in New York! (Traffic is going to be hell.) Maybe I will actually get a vacation there, for once. Imagine that. Free time.
I'm finally really happy it's summer.
(Here's to hoping I can suavely run into Johnny Depp so easily as
ladyjaida ran into Jared Padalecki. A girl can dream. And I do.)