Off to join M and the rest of the team in San Francisco tomorrow.
We have a punishing schedule to keep, so it's no wonder I'm less psyched about this trip than I was about the others.
Back sometime Sunday - I think I'll try and switch to a later flight. I intend to spend the rest of the night perfecting my "You really want to put me on that plane" face.
Oh yeah, and re-bottling all my fucking cosmetics. Cause y'know, we can't let the terrorists win.
Play safe, y'all. Upon my return I hope to do a better job of catching up with life and friends and...everything.