I'm not ready for the dead to show its face - whose angel are you anyway?

In a hotel - still in Tempe, but out of the damn apartment. Only on for a little bit before collapsing into bed, because dear god, I am exhausted and unable to focus on my laptop screen.

We shall be leaving tomorrow, just as soon as I get the massage Beka has been promising me for a week to make up for all the packing. OMG ROADTRIP. SO CLOSE. Yes, I am this excited about sitting in the front seat of a car for hours and hours a day. It's awesome.

This is your official notice of me not being around for the next couple of weeks. I mean, I'll be around, but only at night when we're in hotels. If anyone needs me for anything dire, emails are definitely the way to go.