I get to go to Anchorage.
There.
I said it.
I can't believe it.
Hubby is flying home tonite.
An airport run at a decent hour.
While Michael's is still open.
While JoAnn's is still open.
While Kohl's is still open.
I get to go.
Incidentally, it might be a whole lot better than what I've been doing today.
I logged onto Facebook last evening and started playing a game.
I'm hooked.
It's bad.
Now I'm even trying to up Tia's score for her.
We're sharing an office chair to get it done.
I'm better off at Michael's.
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