Everybody woke up in a pretty bitchy mood today. Excuse the French. Really just needed to focus on getting our stuff packed up and hitting the road. Does it matter how we get home? Not really. Some people would have you believe otherwise.
I drove most of the way home, Kelc continued playing with her new toy. Ate subway. Hit some rain and traffic once back in ATX. Mostly an uneventful drive, but I got through quite a bit of albums to put on my list. I'm getting dangerously close to 1000 albums.
Unpacked. Feels like South Padre was just a dream, and I was just packing up a few minutes ago.
Went out for Applebee's and Ice Cream, Smallville and zzzzz.