Seattle - April 23rd until April 29th (seven days)
Flight departure: Flight 140 Southwest - Leaves at 10:45 AM, arrives in Seattle at 1:50 PM
Flight arrival: Flight 568 Southwest - Leaves at 12:30 PM, arrives in Phoenix at 3:20 PM

Basic Care

★ Hairbrush
★ Toothbrush/Toothpaste
★ Shampoo/Conditioner
★ Soap
★ Powder
★ Girly things
★ Medicine (vitamins, advil)
★ Deodorant
★ Perfume
★ 2 towels for self!
★ Febreeze

Clothing

★ 10 pairs of undies
★ 8 pairs of socks
★ 8 shirts
★ 2 pairs of pants
★ Bras
★ 2 sets of pajamas
★ Shoes (flip flops and sneakers)

Other necessities

★ Moriarty Laptop (charger)
★ Kindle (charger) Don't need charger
★ Camera (Lenses, mem card reader, both batteries, battery charger, both memory cards)
★ Zune (charger) NOT BRINGING
★ Phone (charger)
★ Notebook with places to visit
★ Keys/Wallet
★ Money for spending
★ Glasses
★ Hairties!
★ Puppy for sleep? Not taking :C
★ Jewelry :D


Miscellaneous things

★ Do NOT forget thank you gift
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I miss my dad.

I just bought myself a new laptop! Yay! :D I feel accomplished! Happy early birthday to me!

I have a tumblr now.

http://wordsofivory.tumblr.com/

Welcome to follow or stalk me or whatever. It's a work in progress. I'm going to try and be around both though [even though I fail at blogging recently, much less being productive on the internet...ha, like that's ever going to happen!]


Um yeah. So there's that.

I'm starting to notice that I don't get into the Christmas spirit until barely a week before the damned holiday. I'm generally in an overall miserable mood, though I hide it with the small bit of glee I get from giving other presents, and even that is transient.

I don't want to be a Scrooge but, I think I'm getting there. And that scares me. My dad inspired me and made me love this holiday, and without him, the holiday is nothing but an artificial replacement for the love he used to have for all of us. It means so little anymore until right before, when I realize just how much I love the people I still have around me. It's getting harder to see that each year, and I'm scared that one day, that little spirit that's still there won't come around anymore. And then what?

The thought really makes me sad.

I guess I owe some sort of update. Um, this was written about a month ago so, kinda take it with a bit of salt.


( I'd sell my soul to dream you wide awake. )

OH
MY
GOD

I NEED THIS MOVIE IN MY LIFE LIKE NOW.

( Possible spoilers, but mainly a rant... )

In other news, I'm revamping a few of my journals to keep me busy. I'm dreading watching the new Doctor Who episodes here shortly, only since I can't stand River Song and I really hate the idea of the finale being around this goddamned mary sue they put on my show. Sigh. Suck it up, man, suck it up.