Well, I'm packing. Finally. My least favorite travel activity. I should actually be sleeping. But I procrastinated the packing, so here I am. Not sleeping. Or packing in the Zs.
This time tomorrow I'll be... not here anyway. I'm headed to PA, upstate at first, and eventually to Philly. I have a bit of an unpleasant trip ahead of me initially, though I'm feebly attempting to reserve judgment until I get there. As though flying four hours in two segments wasn't enough, my layover is three hours. And then, once I get "there", which isn't really where I need to be, I have to drive my rental car more than an hour (on non-interstates) to get where I'm supposed to be. There's basically just no easy/direct way to get there. More dreadful will be the trip from there to Philly, but I'll go into that part later. Right now I'm just festering over tomorrow's literal full-day of multi-modal travel.
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