We’re about to go

Getting things in order so we can proceed on our trip towards Charlotte, NC. I’m eating a sour apple pop sickle and life has never been better. I jest, life is good though. Not much to complain about. Just sitting here in the kitchen at my parents house. As per usual. I feel highly motivated to do absolutely nothing.

It is wonderful indeed. I’m not even sure what I’m writing about anymore but it’s there. It is just dormant right now.