We'll be gone from Sunday through Friday. The worst part of this kind of thing is that we gotta pack like all of our summer clothes since we won't be washing stuff and we aren't the Hiltons with a crazy huge wardrobe. So, unless we all wear junk clothes on Saturday, I'm gonna be doing laundry at midnight Saturday night.
Meh.
Let the "change of location of craziness" ensue. I'm hoping to get a tan on my pasty behind. August isn't too late to get a tan, right? ;)
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