The Stuff Movies Are Made Of
After last week’s 7-day stay with Kevbot for Thanksgiving, I pretty much stomped my feet and spat and screamed about how 10 days over Christmas break was SO not enough. So I checked on extending my stay. Changing my itinerary would’ve cost an arm and a leg, so I decided to just not show up for the original return flight and book a separate one for about 70% less. Which, in a round-about way, was actually already paid for, since Kev shoved some bills in my hand and told me to go crazy on Black Friday. I didn’t do that, and was trying to figure out a clever way of giving it back to him… I guess considering it as a purchase for more time is a good enough way. At least, it’s a way that we’ll both get a kick out of. Plus I get to giggle over going, “oh, oopsie-doodle, I missed my flight” [yawn/snog/buttgrab]. It’s all pretty WIN.
So… fuck yes. Just have to make it through finals-hell before I get to have two and a half weeks of IN YO FACE. Mmph. Yessss. Then after that… to just survive the next few months til living arrangements get arranged. That’s gonna be a bite in the side. *flail*