Day 1229 of 365 4 lyf. If I were smart, I’d pack for a trip ahead of time. I’m not smart. I’m stupid, so I don’t even do laundry early. I suck. So instead I end up staying up half the night trying to get everything ready when I have a 7am flight. Ugh…. I…
Day 240 of 365 days. And I’m home… finally. Not that I didn’t have a nice time in Boston, because I did. But its nice to be home now too. All the traveling has made it harder for me to get over my flu. And Meron was sick too, so I’m really hoping we didn’t…