Had a lovely time last night partying with my friends and ending the night late, and all boozed up, with Scott and Sarah (who is also leaving Chicago, but for NY). Minibar, I shall miss you!
Of course that means I will travel hung over. For the 50th time, at least. The bright side is that I will hopefully pass out as soon as I sit (with some help from Mr. Xanax) and will be all adjusted tomorrow morning in Paris. I'd wish for a hot flight attendant but I've resigned myself to realizing it's a lost cause...
Of course that means I will travel hung over. For the 50th time, at least. The bright side is that I will hopefully pass out as soon as I sit (with some help from Mr. Xanax) and will be all adjusted tomorrow morning in Paris. I'd wish for a hot flight attendant but I've resigned myself to realizing it's a lost cause...
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