good-bye, good-bye, good-bye

Am off to Florida for two weeks with thestalkycop and scouseboy. Really thought I'd be gone by now, but my aunt did not have a good day and so I'm not spending the night with her in St. Louis. Tomorrow I will drive up to catch my flight. In about seventeen hours I will be with Sarah at last, at last.

I am giddy and excited, but also worried about Rita and other bad events. I just have no words tonight. I hope you are all safe, and all your friends and family are safe, and so on and so on. False hope, I'm sure, but I hope it anyway.

Please link me anything that happens. I know I won't get caught up just by reading, but I'd love to know what's going on.

I just saw a preview for a movie named Proof. When I return, I need to research it, because I read a play once, fabulous and thoughtful, and I think it might be based on said play. It was one of the things I read at the bookstore when I worked there, so I don't even own it to double check details.

I should really sleep, but Sarah might call when they leave for the airport and I do not want to talk to her all groggy. Not that I should worry about it, because shortly she will deal with groggy, bitchy, sarcastic Carla in person.

yay.