... then we fly home.

I'm not looking forward to leaving the sunshine or the lake behind, but I am looking forward to getting home. Stampede and the activities that go along with it should be fun too.

I'm looking forward to sleeping in my own bed, and not having to live in someone else's space. I'm weird and can't hardly stand to shower in someone else's place. It all depends on who's place, how we know each other and what the circumstances are.... And I'm certainly comfortable in some peoples places. Just not here for some reason.

I'm really looking forward to lounging in my yard with my awesome new fence that I have yet to see. Maybe some nude sunbathing is in order? Can't have tan lines... ;)

I'm really (!!) looking forward to a party at my place on Wednesday afternoon. Tequila shooters and BBQ. yum. Small gatherings are always my favorite! Get too many people involved and it just becomes a gong show.

There's so much I'm looking forward to on the other end of that flight tomorrow that I wish it would just hurry up and get here already. As much as this has been fun, I'm ready to go home now.

Everyone else seems to be turning in early for the night, so I suppose I should follow suit.

I have 10 000 pictures to upload, I've been putting off sifting through them. I'll inundate you with pictures later.