Leavin’, on a jet plane!

Tasha and I spent last night on the dubious task of packing up all of my swords from the basement.  It took awhile, and it ended up being much less distressing than I expected.  I woke up by my alarm (all by myself) today, and spent most of the morning telling inanimate objects, rooms, and local businesses goodbye.

Interestingly, the part that was strangest to me was leaving my keyring and car keys behind.  My pockets feel relatively empty, and that is VERY strange!

I am sitting at Peoria International Airport waiting for my plane to show up.  I’m ready for this, let’s go!