So tomorrow I make the 13-hour trek to Florida to drop off the hound. It seems like there are a billion things to do before leaving for Georgia. For one, I have yet to find a place in Tbilisi. Our orginal plan has fallen through and so Tyson and I are scrambling to ensure that we are not living on the streets. I also have to finish a grant proposal in the next week and make arrangements to get my rent paid, etc. Most of this could be done today, but 1. I'm writing this blog instead, 2. I have commitments today that leave no time except between 6 and 7. I also have to do laundry today and pick up enough dog food for sebastian to survive for 6 weeks. To top it all off, I am hung over.
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