Good morning, fantasy.

I got up early this morning for... probably the reason that I slept early last night. I got things done: laundry for Vegas, pre-packed (this is a very long mental process), and cooked myself spam in my sports bra (note to self: never do that again). Why I was in a sports bra? I was planning to take advantage of the fact I woke up earlier than usual and possibly go running.. but instead I decided to cook myself spam. HAHA, excellent!

Anyhooozer.. One of the blogs I read is Vice's fiance's blog. (thnx V) I love reading about the places she gets to go and the people she gets to meet--and still she's such a normal person alongside her world famous fiance who gets to DJ a set in Asia one night, to be back in LA the next. Must be nice.

www.imwiththedeejay.com

One day I'd hope to marry someone who can take me traveling.. But reality tells me I'll probably have to take myself traveling. And instead of enjoying it with my fiance Maybe I'll take my Mom.. Or maybe the girls. Or both.

Eyes on the prize!