Newark, here I come!

Ah, home. Or rather, my parents' home... but funny I've always thought of wherever my parents are is home -- probably because I never really created a life (read: HOME) for myself... I think that's kinda sad. I've got a flight in the morning to help with the anniverary party plans... Jack will take care of Yvette, thank goodness.

Class this weekend was wonderful -- Ms. Jenny was great and I'm glad I was there for the info and to support her. Still weird that I haven't talked to BC yet... well, I guess I'll cross that bridge when I get there! I'm too pooped to pop right now... more later.