Over and Out
And just like that, it's back to life sans vacation. I'm a few poundsfatter and pretty worn out, so I guess it's about time for the party
to end anyway. As a side note, we flew in and out of White Plains, New
York and took these tiny little planes back and forth from our
connecting flight in Atlanta. We actually had to walk outside to
board, which I've always thought looks quite glamouros in the movies,
but turns out not so much in person. Maybe if I had been wearing a hat
and pearls.
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