Still life with latte, downtown Seattle, September 2007.
I am fedexing my clothes to my mom for the wedding. If I could I would fedex myself.
TH is sick of this trip. I can't blame her. I was about three seconds from having to buy a full fare ticket from SKG to CDG, but found a cheaper (relatively if you think 400 bucks is cheap) ticket at the last minute.
I also realized my cheap credit card (the one that only charges 1% on foreign transactions) had expired. I did locate the new one and activated it.
Good news is that they released an award seat for me. I no longer have to fly through LHR on my way back. Gives me three more hours of sleep, which by then I will need.
Must find a new quart sized zip lock bag. Mine is toast.