Hey, hurray

I should be getting to sleep because it's 2 a.m. and mom, Taissa, and I are driving to NYC in seven hours, but I'm such a slow email writer that I may be up for another half-hour. Yargh.

I don't even know what I'm going to be doing in the city tomorrow. I'm most assuredly not going to hang out at the bridal shower, but I don't know when Trish is going to call, and I don't know how long the bridal shower is, and ... these are trivial matters. I should hurry up and finish writing this, then finish writing email, then go to bed. Zip zip zip, easy-peasy.

Here I go.

Right now.

This is me going.

Watch me go.

Schoen von hinten.