And we're leaving tomorrow.
Went to Dr. Jones' office to say goodbye to everyone there, and went to Costco for some list of drugs I've been on (oh its a long list!). Said goodbye to the people at Trader Joes too. I can say this for Connecticut-ians (what do you call someone from CT?), they are sure friendly and nice. And generally crazy drivers :P. It's not the worstest place to be stranded, I mean at least its on the ocean, and we're not in some flat, boring place like Nevada (no offense to people who live there, but it is a little dull, dontcha think? at least they're legal prostitution and gambling right?).
I feel like a slug is in my brain slurp-slurp-slurping away at my thoughts. I bet all this text will be just random letters and gibberish. Sometimes it surprises me its not! And incidentally I cant believe that there is a word (and a very cool one at that) for nonsense, but at least 'gibberish' is a pretty sweet and made-up sounding word.