I'm still trying to get stuff together for my trip (and still drowning).
I found out that I will be in Kent if anyone in the area wants to try and say hello and grab a bite to eat or something. I'm not sure we can get it to work, as details of this trip have been very vague, but I would love to try!
Being gone for five days takes a toll on the cleanliness of my house.
Right now it resembles a frat house after a big kegger, only without the beer bottles and panties strewn about and people sleeping it off in the bathtub.
So there was one downside to my whole weekend. Waiting a really long time for my flight home. I have a little letter to sum up the experience.
To the guy sitting three seats down from me who will not stop strumming his guitar and singing while waiting for his plane:
You are not as rad as you think you are. Shut the hell up.
Other than that? AWESOME trip. Recap to come. (I know, I know, but trust me...You'll like it more than Mikey likes his Life cereal. Even if you weren't there.)