San Diego Trip

My very dear friend from Junior High is getting married
tomorrow in San Diego. I am thrilled to finally get my
arse to visit her there, but I doubt I'll get to spend
as much time with her as I would if I had visited her
sooner. Anyway, I just finished packing and realized
that all the things I had packed were either black,
white, grey, or blue [Amelia, my bunny, doesn't count.
Besides, she's a sandy-greyish colour anyway]. How
appropriate for a wedding weekend, eh?

I went to the store to buy a card for them, but couldn't
find a suitable one. So I made one. I'll post it AFTER
the wedding in case she happens to stumble across this
entry before she reads the card, though I doubt she's
as big of a blog nerd as I. Anyway, point is, as I was
writing, I got surprisingly sentimental. No, I didn't
cry, but geez. I didn't realize how much we have grown.
I wonder if she'll cry when she reads it...

Anyway, you can see a sneak peak there on my suitcase.

Besos. Wish me luck. Heaven forbid, I might actually
cry tomorrow. I mean, wouldn't you? EE!