I am finally over-packed. Took all day but I am now able to close the expanded-to-its-limit suitcase. At least I won't be buying a bunch of souvenirs because there is no way to get them home.
We did some last minute shopping, which I hate to do - shopping that is. Last minute is pretty normal for me. I shop like a guy - on a mission. I know what I want, find it, and leave. I've picked up some remarkable items that way which were not necessarily what I wanted.
I passed a rack of swimsuits on sale, one in my favorite color (black) so I bought it without further inspection. Turned out to be a maternity swimsuit, which wouldn't be so bad except I am way past the years when it would even be a possibility. That will not prevent me from wearing it though.
Terry just started to pack. He has spent the entire day doing god-knows-what but he has been very busy doing it. Course if he wasn't doing it I'd show up at the airport without a passport and no money.
We'll be up at 5 AM to get to the airport at 6 for a flight that leaves at 8. 3 hours to LA, 4 hour layover, and 11 hours or so later and we'll be in the City of Love. I did unfortunately google 'do airplanes fly over hurricanes'. I hope Tahiti Nui has experienced pilots.
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