i hate the dark. hatehatehatehatehatehate.
i don't mind gray. i don't mind rainy. i hate that it's dark at freaking 7 fucking pm at night.
okay, i'm done. sorry.
So, Thursday morning, I got pointed down 40 about when I wanted to. I hit the Pilot about halfway down the highway for the cheapest gas I'd seen in…
Dear self: never go through the McDs in Hillsborough again.
Flight from Boston to JFK delayed. Flight to RDU delayed. JFK crowded and dirty. I am bored, sleepy, and craving sushi.