Last Minute Bullshit

I'm really, really tired. I started packing way too late. And then wanted to bring every shirt I own. And then they wouldn't all fit.  And I HATE making decisions. But it's almost all done, and I only have one suitcase full of shoes!

Today was lovely, because I got to spend time saying goodbye to my best friends in Santa Fe right now: Jessie, Sam, and Tessa. I then had a wonderful last (New Mexican) meal at Tomasita's with my Daddy, who gave me an unnecessary amount of free maps from AAA. He asked me all sorts of odd questions about my trip and then serenaded me with la Marseillaise (the French national anthem) quite loudly. I'm definitely going to miss him.

Anyways, I'm out of here tomorrow at 5:30 AM (yayyyyyyy), and then you'll be hearing from me from the other side...... of the Atlantic Ocean. 

One more thing that happened today: in the middle of my semi-frantic efforts to get ready today, I realized that the balance in my checking account was much lower than it should be. This is because the incompetent waiter at Outback Steakhouse (a restaurant I visited for the FIRST TIME EVER yesterday) decided that he would douche it up by charging my card four times. I'm considering taking the restaurant's information to France just so I can try to get this moron fired. I'm probably ranting because that was barely the dumbest shit he pulled. I'm working on letting the whole thing go.....

A picture of me and Tessa chilling at the Cross of the Martyrs yesterday. I was trying to look as badass as she always does, but alas, I ended up just looking super uncomfortable and kind of deranged..... such is life.