I must awake at 4 a.m. to get on a plane, fly to DC, fly to Vermont. My grandparents will be making the 2nd leg of the trip with us because their flight was delayed in DC today due to storms over NYC.

This morning Tyler came over first thing, after very little sleep due to HP 6 at midnight/talking to people online, to help me get everything out. And I do mean everything...no idea how I'm going to pack all of my clothes for college; this was just for a week & there was sooo much. Ty & I went swimming with Paul at his pool before going to see Wedding Crashers. The movie surprised me, I didn't expect a storyline really. Then we made the mistake of going to get Chinese. I feel so sick to my stomach now. I went home for a couple of hours & tooled around, not really getting anything done. Then Tyler came back over, helped me cram my stuff into bag(s) & we watched Final Cut. Amazing movie; really makes you think. I like futuristic stuff though. It reminded me of The Giver.

It was weird to go out in public as I did today. Straight from the pool without showering, no makeup, Tyler's old American Eagle cargo shorts, no bag, hair in a ponytail. I was very concious of it, yet I didn't feel self-concious. I hardly ever appear outside of my house like that. But it was nice to realize I can & not care?

I'm off for a week of family & sunshine. My cell phone should work in VT. Should being the operative word. So call if you want to talk. Ciao.