raybear | Everybody keeps talking about the good the old days. Well, let's talk about the good old days.

MFHA gave me wellness formula vitamins, and boy, were they rancid. But they helped a little. Maybe.

I'm more than halfway done with my day. I'm leaving at noon, then I must pack Sophie's bags as well as my own. She spending vacation at the home of a boarder and hopefully she won't hate us when we return. I'll miss her terribly, I'm a little ashamed to say. She's been driving me absolutely nuts the past couple days (which is typical when one of us leaves town and she only gets half the attention of usual), but I'm still feeling sad.

Tonight may or may not be a viewing of The Two Towers, but it will definitely be a viewing of Mr. Myles. Myles!! I'm so happy to be seeing him.

Stash's wild raspberry tea is amazing.

And in a approximately 26 hours I'll be in the San Francisco airport. And that, no matter how sick I am or get, is a good thing.