Tomorrow morning I'm getting up at the ass-crack of dawn to drive to Saint Louis to visit my bestest friend in the entire world. She's coming down from Wisconsin to visit her parents and I get to visit for the day.
Then after spending the day with her and her two year old son (also known as The Cutest Puddley-Wumper That Ever Did Exist) I get to drive the three-plus hours home tomorrow night.
But I don't mind driving. Not at all. It relaxes me. I'll be like Tuckie the Turtle, totally pimped out and relaxed after spending the day with my bestest friend.
Well, hmph. In any case, I WILL RELAX THIS WEEKEND GODDESS DAMN IT. Serenity now!