What the hell?

Seasons Greetings

Dude, procrastination will kill you. Ask my brother:)

After much ado, my bicycle is almost packed and ready for flight. (I leave in 1.5 hours for the airport.) First the box was too big, then it wasn't, but then finally the wheels will be shipped separately. So for $40 my frame gets a ride to NY. Oy. But other than that, yesterday was fun filled with errand running (best saved for the few days before Christmas). Er, right. After being tortured by me, my brother had to go to the base to pick up a prescription for Jordan, drop off said medication at the bio dad's house, and then drop off holiday stockings at the mother's house. Time of arrival in his own home? 9.30 pm. Time of bedtime last night? Somewhere around 2. Length of anticipated nap today? Indefinite;)

Weight of my carry on?
Depends on whether I decide to bring my arm weights home.
(They're new! Purchased prior to the decision to return to the east coast. The dilemma. Ask me how I feel about being the uber cheap goddess after the strap on my carry-on busts.)

So that's it. Buh bye california.

See you in the new year folks.

posted by irene @ 12/24/2002 09:57:00 AM