t minus 3 hours
till the adventure to the airport begins.... I get super nervous pre trips, and my backpack is not insignificantly sized...as i'm gone for a while, but i think it will end up ok. I spent a good amount of time running about my sister's living room dancing about with it on, and i didn't fall down, or die...so we'll see how it works, i can always send some stuff home with mike :) I've had a lovely time here in new york, saw a show, walked the length of central park, got into the moma for free(which makes it way more fun than when it's $20).... talk to you all soon, from the other side of the pond.... think good happy travel thoughts for me!

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Oh where oh where has my debbbbbie gone, oh where or where could she beeee?? she's ... home, home on the (moors?) where they chopped down the old (shrubbery?) Timber! And they got up and hauled it away, tra la la....
hope england was kind to you. Tell the scottish you're kin. Tuttle, from the Kentucky Tuttles, from the Glasgow Kirklands. They might remember them. They were drunk a lot... or a drunk lot? I always get it confused.... :>
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