blastoff.

Well, it's finally here.

Tomorrow we leave for Disney for 7 days and I'd be a lot more excited if I weren't coughing my fucking guts up, but it seems to only flare up at work, and I won't be there for awhile. I've got Tussin, antibiotics, tessalons, cough drops, day time, night time, Claritin, and the fucking thing just squats at the base of my throat and drives me crazy. I can barely talk at work, but when I get home, I'm pretty much okay, so I'm wondering if this place just brings it out in me (I cough when I'm stressed) or if it's something else. Whatever the case, bringing a goddamn pharmacy with me to DW.

I also found out (today) that if I travel to a state with known cases of coronavirus, which is Florida (go figure) I have to get cleared to come back to work though my MD when I get back or there's a two week quarantine at home. Also, the fact I'll be in a highly populated area is also a risk factor, but fuck that. Just because some Chinaman ate a fucking snake doesn't mean I'm missing out on Disney.

Our flight got mixed up so Mom fixed it this morning, which means I don't have to wake up at 3am (much better) and have to be at the airport for 7am. Everything is packed but the stuff I'll need tonight and tomorrow (shampoo, toothbrush, etc) and right when I leave here I'm going to dye my hair and pack all that. Have to figure out what to do with laptop-if I pack it in my backpack I have to carry it around with me all day at Disneyworld but if I put it in my bag there's a chance of it getting broken, so I'm going to wrap it in bubblewrap and encase it in a towel and make sure it's padded. Also going to take pictures of everything I bring. Everything I need is on my hard drive anyway, and that's in my backpack. If Southwest wants to buy me a new computer, go right the fuck ahead.

I probably won't have time to update this blog throughout the trip (considering I will barely have time to use the bathroom) so we'll see in a few days if I haven't killed my entire family yet.

-Rae