Sean and I spoke on
Sean and I spoke on the phone last night about his flight. "Sometime tomorrow" was the term used I believe... my cell phone started chirping this morning with a new text message (from the airline). LAX 8:15 a.m. Holy Schneikies! I hope he makes his flight because I was unable to reach him this morning to tell him that "sometime" is real soon. Now, I'm awake and I really want to go back to sleep. I don't like the interrupted sleep feeling. Ugh!
uh oh.
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