Due to weather in the midwest, we bring you the following announcement:

[minxy]

I am supposed to be three thousand miles away from here right now. I am SUPPOSED to be mere hours from a really good hug (with intent to grope.) I WAS GOING TO GET LAID TONIGHT AAAAAARRRRRRRGGGGGGHHHHH.

(I'm delayed by a day. And there were shockingly good people at the airport who rebooked me to tomorrow's flights after much work and new departure cities and at least three airlines and all manner of research (there were also shockingly incompetent people at the airport, but let's not discuss them.))

Also I was going to find me a new house, which is actually a very fun part of moving for me.

I am so close to the end (in a good way!) of a long distance relationship and yet, literally, still so far away.

For context: the last time I flew, I got stranded in Charlotte, South North Carolina in the middle of an ice storm for three. days. THREE. It was so, so not in my budget, let me tell you. Also? Boring to be cooped up. I am pleased that at this moment, I am in my home and not halfway to anywhere and a thousand miles from anyone. It is still more expensive this way, with all the hotel and car rescheduling and boyfriend flight changes etc etc. And yet, the most troubling part is not the money, rather that I was emotionally really really committed the idea of snuggling this evening. I reserve the right to be a little bit heartbroken until such time as the snuggling resumes.

Stay safe, Chicago and points surrounding. See you tomorrow, West Coast. I can't wait until I don't have to fly all day to get home any more.

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[ames]

tiptoes in
Charlotte, North Carolina
tiptoes out

[minxy]

Damn.