I am hopping on a plane in a couple of hours and headed to the land of Taco John’s, pickup trucks, and unironic flannel.
As such, I had to get up pretty early today. This led to me getting dressed in the dark, because Grace was still out cold.
When I left our bedroom in search of my shoes I quickly learned that I’d grabbed a pair of Christmas socks.
Here’s hoping the folks in the security line appreciate ’em.
(Blogger’s Note: I am attempting to post with my phone for the first time…on a shaky bus. Forgive me if the spelling, grammar, and/or formatting are totally f’d.)