My living room is full of boxes.
My bags are not packed.
Nor is my life or my belongings.
I board a plane first thing tomorrow morning.
Have an interview at 1pm PST.
Meet Stef at 4pm PST.
Check in for BlogHer and spend the next three days in a blogging whirlwind.
Fly home and move to California.
Please jump in my suitcase. I'm sure you have cuter clothes. Cleaner clothes.
Excuse me, I need to pick up my Xanax refill now.