So we are off to Ireland in a matter of hours! Castles! Green stuff! Prettiness! Beers!
I've wanted to go to Ireland for as long as I can remember.
My excitement is only mildly tempered by the heart-stopping terror that flying induces in me. Of course, that terror reared its head from about 2-3:30 am last night, so I'm hoping that exhaustion and sleeping pills will keep me soundly asleep for the ride in the big tin can in the sky.
Up now: finish up a bunch of work projects, kick ass in presentation to big wig attorneys about what I do, and then hop on the Silver Line. I'm sure at some point while we're gone I'll hop online to inquire about how our little bunnies are doing (thanks to tenillypo
, and Dot for taking care of our critters, you guys are the very best).